“Ok, I guess” I said, not sure whether to be angry and beat the shit out of Roger or thank him for being so supportive. Indian sex “Don’t stop… please don’t stop Roger… please”
He pushed her down the small table, so her head flopped backwards off the far end raised her ankles over his shoulders before ploughing his cock back into her. As she approached, she ran to me and wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply. Roger collapsed into his own chair, panting. About 15 minutes later the doorbell rang. I slipped my cock from her lips, and collapsed heavily into my chair, my balls feeling completely drained. I nodded, although, in the circumstances, it wouldn’t have been easy to refuse. We continued to chat and sure enough at about 7, lines of servers came out carrying folding tables, tablecloths, and food-warmers, while other members of staff set up a bonfire, placed insect repellent lanterns
