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They were also told to remove their wedding rings. The husbands looked a little upset and some reluctantly made remarks but were assured that their personal belongings would be taken care of. The men were all given these black jump suits that looked like prison uniforms to Steve. His fit a little baggy on him but pulled up the elastic waist band until his pants didn’t drag on the floor. They were also given black sandals to wear. “OK gentlemen. You will be escorted out to the waiting area. As soon as your wives are prepared they will soon join you. Good luck and have a great evening.” The men were taken out the back door of the room leading to another narrow dark hallway. They entered a room which had comfortable chairs waiting for them. The men sat down some laughing about the clothing they were issued. It seemed like forever waiting in that room. Perhaps two hours before one of the black men walked back in and made an announcement. “OK gentlemen. I’m going to be calling you out. Just then, I stuck my tongue up his ass, and he shot everywhere, all over his chest as his legs collapsed onto his desk. Without hesitation I crawled up from under him, and started to lick up every last drop of cum that's coated his chest as he pet my head."God you're such a good nasty whore," he said through heavy panting. "You've still even got me semi-hard, much better than my stiff wife. I've never had my ass licked, or been blown like you." And next you can fuck me however you want, and cum inside of me," I said as I licked my lips, and made my way down to licking his sensitive cock now coated in cum.I got up, and bent over his desk, and instead of pulling my tights down, I gripped the sides tight and ripped them so my fat whore ass poured out of them."Fuck yes," was all he said before he dove face first in my ass, wrapping his arms around my wide waist while I shook and wiggled al over him.Moaning and shaking and panting like a cock drunk fucktoy, I was lucky to have that desk.
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