“Let’s go back to the pub, Kat, I saw a pay phone there.” After making the call, Jeff turned and said, “Good news, they have a room for us and...as a bonus they are sending their shuttle to pick us up here at the pub.” “That’s good for us but what about your wife and my husband?” “You are a better wife than your husband deserves,” Jeff said with genuine admiration for Katrina. “What say we take a seat on the wall right over there? The passengers are walking by it and we can watch for them and. She sent me a message, “Hi,” and I sent a “Hi,” back to her.The next day in the evening, I came back to my room by 6:00 pm. I opened my door and came inside. Then I changed my dress and was doing some work-out, as I always do some work-out to keep my body (you know which part), in tip-top condition.I then got ready to take a shower. I was wearing a towel around my waist as I was about to take a shower. I was covered in sweat too. I went to the bathroom, removed my towel, and poured water on my. .. 'Lads! Don't stress abar that, I'll sort it! Not gone all these years being a model man when I've had my meat an Marcus to look after I've learnt to multi task, am skilled in managing my meat & my lad, it's the sniff am more concerned about. Oh, please don't tell me Marcus is a beak head?! 'Not as far as I know' Ian answered 'Phew! Thank fuck for that, I'd end up trying it on with him, and am not messing about. I've had a couple of shameful situations in the past involving a lesbian I'd. He takes the thing out of my arse and shows me. It’s a huge dildo, an absolute monster, I gasp audibly and he slaps my arse. I throwaway gesture on his part but it stings.In it goes again. It feels better this time. He smiles and calls me his good girl. I get the idea that he’s laughing at me but I’m too pleased to care. He pulls my hair and I pull back. I love the feeling of being used.His cock is still hovering at the entrance to my dripping cunt. I’ve forgotten about it but now he enters me..