His missus was taller than he was, average-looking, indian house-wife. A bit on the plump side. She had class , what you might call sophisticated. But...I kind of got the impression she was more up for it than he was. Well, it happens occasionally.“So Mrs Agarwall, you’d like to be ravished in front of your husband, would you?””Please, call me Nidhi.” They looked at each other and smiled. Well, that was okay then. I reckon we were on for a good night. Now what they were after was dressing hubby. They all thought this a laugh. All this went on through out the day untill early evening. During the evening after I had been washed down in one of the toilet blocks, I was taken around the show and whored out to everybody and anybody who wanted to shove their cock in one of my holes. I was told it was to get back some of the money back he had lost in the card game that Friday. They charged a few quid a fuck or blow job. By the end of the night I had more than doubled what he had lost which was. More

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