Satisfied with our list for the moment we left the decision on who would take over these roles for later. Meanwhile we had reached the city center and decided to visit the lingerie department of the biggest collage and most expensive department store we had in our town. Upon arriving there, we started browsing through the hot lingerie and the sexy bras, panties and stockings didn’t miss their effect on me. Combined with all the talking about my harem, the lingerie got me really horny. When we stopped at a really sexy and slutty black outfit an incredibly beautiful, Indian looking salesgirl came over to us: “Hi, I’m Kiran, how can I help you?” She picked the outfit in my wife s size and already wanted to lead us to the changing rooms when I looked at her “Take it in your size as well, I want you to model it for us. You will be completely aware of what you’re doing but can’t stop yourself and you won’t talk to anyone but us. And you will take us some place more private than the changing rooms, maybe the storage or break room.” She looked at me, completely shocked but already started to look for the right size. Once found, she said “OK, come with me, we’ll try this on in our break room, that’s more private.” and then she added with a whimpering voice “Please don’t, I don’t want to do this”. Nevertheless, she was already guiding us through a ‘staff only’ door and showed us to the empty break village room. Jen and I sat down and I said “OK, take off your clothes so you can model this lingerie for us” and with a silent sob, she started to undress. With every button of her blouse she let out another “No, please don’t” but was not able to stop herself and soon she was standing in front of us in only her pantyhose. What a beauty she was! Her light brown skin, completely smooth and silky, a thin waistline with a perfectly flat belly were completed by a cute little tushy and adorable perky little tits that stood upright as if they had swallowed a couple whole bucket of Viagra. She was simply gorgeous. She was so damn cute, I decided to make this fun for her as well and thus sent another order thought to her: “Once you’re completely naked, this whole thing will make you so horny, you will forget all your fears and worries”. She bent over to drop her pantyhose and panties and suddenly I could see a trembling wash over her body and she let out a little moaning. When she got up I saw a clear glistening of wetness between her completely shaved pussy lips. She licked her lips and looked at me full of hunger and lust. A second later she was over me, ripping off my shirt while mumbling “I don’t know what I’m doing, I can’t stop myself… need this… sooo hooorny… need a cock...” The moment I was naked, she fell to her knees and swallowed my hard prick as if it was cool water in a desert. She sucked and licked it as if her life was depending on it. It was heaven! While she devoured my cock, I watched my wife undress slowly behind Kiran. This was getting better punjabi and better. When she was naked, she knelt down behind Kiran and without warning started to lick her dripping little cunt. Surprised at this new stimulation she let our a shriek of pleasure but didn’t stop licking my cock to take a look. I enjoyed this scenery and Kiran’s indian intensifying moans around my dick for a couple more moments, then grabbed the beautiful cock sucker, pulled her up and put her on the table. With one thrust I buried my sword deep in her dripping pussy and she let out a long howl of lust, pain and excitement when I hit her cervix. Then I pulled myself back out of her and with the second thrust I sent the order “Cum!” and she started shuddering and convulsing around my cock. “YES YES YES YES YES I’M CUMMMIIIIIIING!!!!” she screamed and her contractions almost made me jump over the edge as well, but I wasn’t done with her yet. While she was still trying to come down from her orgasm with closed eyes, I gestured my wife to climb onto the table and sit on her face. When Kiran felt the shadow fall on her face she opened her eyes and once again shock surfaced on her face: “No no no, I don’t like girls that way, I don’t want to do that! "You sure?" he asked. Her tongue slips inside my ass with only a little couple resistance. The feeling was wonderful as he used me for his pleasure. He continued He was in a pinch, but I didn't let on that I knew. Then one Friday night– or to be more accurate, very early Saturday morning– village Dianne, Shelly, Margi and the twins came home raving about this new club that they had discovered. I circled my cock against her velvety entrance, eager to bury into her. bed to barricade the door but Bull was right behind him. After a couple indian of drinks, when it doesn’t seem to matter. It was easy to glide punjabi my hand over her right tit under her bathing suit. I raised my hips and slid the head of his cock between my lips and started pushing down on the rest of him, feeling every inch as I slid down and buried him inside of me. The feeling of having all three cocks was so intense, I thought I was going to explode in ecstasy. OH MY GOD!” she screamed. “The Convent to which you pay a yearly sum,” Carruthers suggested. My husband’s life insurance will get me a long ways. She begged it not to, but it was too late. Her cervix spasmed in time with her orgasmic waves, dipping into the pool of semen he was depositing there, greatly increasing his sperm's chances collage to fulfill their evolutionary imperative. "I could... but I really don't want to. we were rudely interrupted by my friend on the other side of me being a pain in the ass he was eventually separated from the class leaving me alone with Rose. He landed on the poor ranger he was carrying, and the man splattered like a watermelon across the cobblestones. ‘What is this place?’ the voice in her head asked. (of Chloe) Richard pulled me away from his balls and forced his cock back into my mouth. Things would never be the same between us. I ran my tongue from bottom to top. “Hey what’s going on here? She looked around, and sure enough, there was Royce, standing near the door. The AC was finally in, which also would be her heat source in the winter two. 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