(This actually kind of surprised me as i somehow didn't picture it progressing so fast, lol)"You know what you can do sugar..." He said as he gripped ...he inside of my right thigh with his whole hand. I gasped and embarrassingly grabbed at his hands and recoiled equally embarrassingly when i realized i had just done that. He Smiled a very warm smile however, that made me feel very comfortable. He explained that he'd help me out, saying he'd cover the work if i fucked him...3 times. I got. One day for she had one seminar in mumbai , she told me ,that she will go to mumbai , i used to go to mumbai many times , so she asked to come with her , i told ok. Pinky was also with her , so we three went to mumbai by train , so enjoyed talking both ladies touch their hands to me , so our gap comes close . She planned to take family room in hotel because seminar was for two days, we went to room , i changed dress , so madam and pinky laughed , to see my change dress ,i wound towel and change. She moaned loudly as I inserted a second finger into her sex.I felt something cool in my ass and knew that Jim was preparing me for the ultimate fulfillment of my fantasy. He spread some lube around my asshole before inserting a finger. It was a pleasant feeling and was not painful at all. When he added a second finger I felt fuller but still no pain.Debbie pulled off of me so she could watch the show. I let Jim continue opening me up, enjoying the sensations. He pulled his fingers out of me. When I came out there was no Z. A search around the house led to her bedroom. There on the bed were the slacks, blouse and shoes she had been wearing. A quick look at her closet showed that the new out fit and shoes where missing. It was obvious that she stormed out of the house and I had a good suspicion as to where she went. I hopped in my car and headed for the adult theater. I had told her not to go there alone but was sure that is where she was headed. I arrived at the theater.
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