" Suddenly a stream of hotpee landed on my face.I shut my eyes at once but then as the jet pushed against my lips I openedboth them and my eyes.It was...the temperature that I first noticed, like that of a perfect bath,and the taste, I don't think I had the vocabulary to describe the taste atmy age, maybe I'd have said flat Tizer. Now slightly off dry sherry."Turn round and bend over." I did as I was told and felt the same warmspurt bounce against my arsehole, a trickle seeping into my ring. I pressed my mouth on his, pushing my tongue between his lips, dominating him orally and anal.I was on top of him, taking him missionary for our first time on this loooong night. His legs were lifted in the air by my hands as I pushed my cock ever deeper. I groaned in delight as it was as tight as it always had been, embracing my shaft as it was the perfect sheath. “Oh Andrew! Still so tight, like every time!” I moaned, arcing my back – trying to shove more of my genitalia into his tunnel.He. ” His voice was strange – slightly stilted. “Does she know you’re here?” I asked. “Well… Not exactly,” he replied. I heard the guilt in his voice. I felt oddly pleased by this. “Barry…” I said, “I haven’t told Debbie either.” He looked relieved and squeezed my leg again, running his hand up towards the hem of my coat. We traveled in silence to his hotel, finding a parking space close to the entrance. Barry jumped out and, like a true gentleman, opened my door and took my hand to help me. "Give me a minute or two" she gasped, "God that one hit me like a sledgehammer!"I put the camera down and sat down to pour out the champagne whilst Jill came over and fished inside my shorts for my cock,It was impressive, I had to admit and it was aching for the warmth of a hot, wet cunt, Jill's or my mother's I wasn't bothered which one, I'd never known it so achingly stiff.Perhaps it was the show they'd put on for me or just that I was extremely horny, whatever it was I didn't stop to wonder.