I agreed and said we could take a cab back to my apartment, which had a pool, and a Jacuzzi and plenty of good music. Back at my place we all agreed ...e were very fucked up. I put on some music and the girls sat close to each other on the couch talking. Steph said it looked like Johanna and I were having a good time, and Johanna laughed. Steph said she didn’t want to be a third wheel and Johanna answered by saying, “Don’t worry, nobody’s going to be left out.” I couldn’t believe my eyes.. My barnacle jabbers something to him in her dialect and he replies in turn. They giggle a little and the fighter continues on his route. I let my eyes follow his progression to the next bar along where he bows down in front of some rowdy Geordies who were cheering him on. I admire his grace as he bends over, his back in a perfect arch as he unwittingly presents his bottom to my bar. My barnacle whoops with delight. I turn to her, smiling as she rubs my stiffening cock. My mobile phone starts. I was kind of k**ding back there. You know how I am sometimes."Knowing he is NOT that way at all around me I just nodded, pretending he was always that way.It seemed like the darkness outside lasted forever. It was only 10:30 as I wrestled with the many raging thoughts that made me frustrated about my choices and also gave me a raging blood-engorged penis.I was downstairs in the living room. I wish he would give me another chance, I thought. He had to. Why didn't I just find out what he wanted. The atmosphere in that motel room was electrifying, one of extreme sexual, live pornography, no other way to describe it. After Eric asking us to start off, with me sitting on the bed and my wife on her knees sucking my hard cock, Eric stripped off exposing the biggest cock I've ever see at least live in from of me. Feelings of awe, shock, excitement of bingo as pointing straight up at the ceiling in front of both me and my wife was a massive no smaller than 8 inches of menacing fuck meat. Not.