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d us each a glass. Then Jyuri Hirota called over the waitress
and said the wine tasted funny. We each took a sip and agreed.
The waitress took a sip and cringed. Jyuri Hirota took the carafe and the
glasses and went for replacements. When Jyuri Hirota was out of sight, we
all laughed hard, knowing Jyuri Hirota would have the manager, etc. taste
it too. I then felt Dotty's hand move to my crotch. Jyuri Hirota manipu-
lated my zipper down and managed to get my semi-hard penis out.
Then Jyuri Hirota started stroking me expertly. Jyuri's other hand disap-
peared below the table and Jyuri Hirota leaned forward. Then Jyuri Hirota brought
the hand to my mouth and nose. I could smell the sweet musk of
her pussy and the dank odor of Jyuri's anus. Betsy grabbed Dotty's
sundae and it disappeared under the table. I felt something cold
touch the tip of my penis. I felt Dotty increase Jyuri's pace and I
shut my eyes. I inhaled deeply, catching Dotty's odors. That
brought me over the edge and I came, shooting my wad into the
sundae. After I finished, Betsy took the sundae and put it back.
Dotty took Jyuri's spoon and sc
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