I was about to settle down to enjoy the show when Jerry came in and said that Amanda needed me upstairs, needed me I thought thats a first, so I tosse... big blue and the tube of KY gel onto the chair and went up to see what Amanda wanted, as I entered the room there Amanda was on the bed between Paul and Alan who had now more or less recovered from their earlier exertions she had a cock in each hand and was working them back to firmness, in return their hands were on her tits and ass pulling and. We are both married but after we had found each other after all of those years we couldn’t resist our urges to see each other again. I watched as she pulled up in front of the motel in her car, I knew that first thing she liked want to freshen up before we began to make love. Then suddenly my cell phone rang. I normally shut the ringer off but since she hadn’t arrived yet and I had kept it on. It was her name on my phone, I was instantly worried, an emergency perhaps calling her away, cold. Johnny was impressed with the amount of my creamy load that was all over his hand, so impressed he raised it to his mouth and licked every drop from his hand and fingers all the while watching me for a reaction. My brain was in such an over load I didn't know what to think a this point. "Ok scooter Johnny said now its your turn to get me off "and he placed his right hand on my shoulder and gently pressed downward so that i was now kneeling directly in front of his thick monster 8 inch. I could not differentiate them from any other euro businessman type but it was evident by my friends demeanor they were not friends. Then I started to pickup the hidden meaning within their phrases. A lot of it was derogatory over local things. I recall customs, food, plumbing and such being spoken down to. The only thing I could agree with is on plumbing. Trust me on this, there is nowhere on the planet which can compare to the North American bathroom. And if you are a Brit, you have no.