I had two quick orgasms that were great but I knewthere were much better ones on the way. But mysqueezing hubby’s dick with my tightened cunt wa... toomuch too soon for him. He came in just a couple ofminutes, even though he had come in my mouth just a fewminutes before. Still, he seemed to have a verypowerful orgasm. We stayed in the hotel room for several more hours andhe fucked me six more times, having a more intenseorgasm every time. And I had about 25 orgasms, some ofwhich lasted for. "Bullshit," Tracie said. "You'd do me if you could, wouldn't you." I didn't reply. But my cock started to throb. "You know how I know?" Her eyes moved down to my crotch. "That growing bulge in your pants, and you haven't left the room yet." I fidgeted when she said that, and not because of my arousal. She was right. Why hadn't I left the room? That would have ended things right there. I looked over at Jeannie and Kat, who were looking at me to see what was going to happen next. "Perhaps," I. The tip was glistening with pre-cum. He looked at me and just said 'I can't wait any longer', at which time he started stroking it slowly back and forth. I watched as his foreskin slowly unveiled the head of his glistening cock before covering it once again with each stroke. By this time his free hand had rested on my shoulder as I stood there facing the sink with my hands dripping wet having just washed them. I didn't really know what to do, I was frozen still but couldn't help my eyes be. He tapped on it producing a hollow sound, and was soon patting it harder and harder, giggling like a kid while I cried in agony. My tears mixed with a pool of drool on the floor beneath me. Jon was prodding and poking me, seemingly enjoying something he had never played with before. Like a kid with a new toy. Soon Jon had both his hands on my stomach, pressing it and squeezing it, enjoying how I reacted to it. As his hands reached down to my tits, he soon forgot about my stomach and began.