“Wow! I guess I picked the wrong guy. I’m really sorry.” Jana moved over and sat on my lap. She looked me deep in the eyes and said, “Please don’t be sorry. You couldn’t have known. I still had fun. Like I said, I really loved sucking it and playing with it.” “We could try it with a different guy.” My wife chuckled, “No, let’s check that one off the list. I don’t want to try it again.” “Okay.” I never did watch that video. We’d been married for just over three years when Jana told me, “I’m having some friends over for a poker game next Sunday.” She didn’t have to say any more. I knew exactly what was going to happen and what was expected of me. It was one of my favorite fantasies. Each time the doorbell rang, I answered it wearing only a very small red Speedo and a red choker. I’d show the woman into the living room and ask them what they’d like to drink. Then, I’d go to the kitchen, prepare their drink and take it to them. No more than a minute in, my cock was sticking out the top of my Speedo. The ladies, four in all—not counting Jana, were not shy about trailing their fingers over the head of my cock while I was delivering them their drink. Before the card game started, the doorbell rang again. This time it was a young female pizza delivery girl. She couldn’t have made change if she’d wanted to, so I took the three pizza boxes girl and handed her three twenties. “Keep the change.” I told her. asian Jana showed them to our smallish japanese formal dining room table, and they began eating the pizza. I was standing japan nearby to be handy if they needed anything. When they had all finished eating, and I’d cleared the table and wiped it down, all five of them stripped off their shorts and sat back down. Of course, while I was cleaning the table, they continued to touch the part of my cock that was sticking out the top of my Speedo. I didn’t really understand the card game. They were playing five-card draw poker, but none of them had any chips. There was, however, a tall stack of poker chips in the middle of the table. I’d brought them each another drink and stood at my post awaiting orders. As I watched the game, I began to catch on. Each time one of them would win a hand; she’d take a chip from the stack and put it in front of her. When one of them had three chips, Jana instructed me, “Seat student two.” Brandon couldn’t believe they were going for a second round right away. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that restaurant,” Barbara told us. I've wanted you from the moment I laid eyes on you. The feeling of my ass getting asian fingered, my tits getting sucked, and my pussy getting fucked was unbearable and I soon convulsed again. © the Perv Otaku, 2019 “Yeah, Alyssa will take one case of the clap along with her popcorn for your big date night.” "What's so funny?" She settled down on the ground. I stepped over to the cages. She increased the speed of her thrusts and soon had all four fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. Now I went japan mesmerized, how will I ask about women clothes from a man? I still entered the shop and asked student about a few dresses. Then you smack my buttocks extremely hard making a loud cracking sound. My shift ends at 4 and I could be japanese there by 5. “Red”, her old ’99 Toyota Corolla was gassed up and ready to roll. Sandy quickly turned off the shower and dried her body. My daughter and her friends were all lesbian lovers. "Well you're still too big for Andy." She spent the next few minutes sucking and deep-throating me. She hadn’t been able to do that properly until the guy in the truck had forced her head down on him and fucked her throat until she’d learned to handle her girl gag-reflex, and now she loved it.