Chapter EightGopal the short stocky Gurkha, waited on them as they stood making small talk in the dining room. He passed around trays piled with canap...�s, Sushi and Sashimi. In the centre of the table was a beautiful ice sculpture of a swan apparently landing on water, between its outstretched feet was the most enormous bowl of caviar sitting on a bed of crushed ice.Mr X informed them that this was merely a selection of appetisers and that the main course would follow later.Marcus turned to Mr. Shit. Shit. Shit.” Not my most eloquent orgasm, but it felt like a sonnet. Carol joined me in the chorus. “Shit, shit, shit,” she yelled as she squirted copiously. Her legs were shaking on Mike’s shoulders as she came. “Fuckin’ A,” Mike shouted. Both Carol and I were pulsing. My cock in his ass and her pussy around his cock. Mike never stood a chance of holding out, and he didn’t try. Carol told me later that she could feel the spurts of cum hitting her cervix, and that Mike had never cum like. More

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