"Hi baby, do you miss me?"April replied, "Is that any way to talk to an engaged woman?" Engaged? Congratulations, baby! Do I know the guy?" I'll tell ...ngus you said that." Are you planning to invite me, or do you think that I'll make a scene?" I'd have you as my maid of honor if I could. If I let Angus' cousin in as a bride's maid, maybe he'll let you be a groomsman." Always a groomsman, never a groom. I can plan a mean bachelor party for him. At the moment, I'm in Vegas, so maybe I can make. She lays on her stomach with the towel covering her lower half, and I start on her shoulders and neck, working in the oil onto her arms and back also. I am no massage ther****t, but I do my best to give her pleasure in this area, pushing and kneading hard into her muscles. After a few minutes, I slowly work my way down to her ass and legs, and remove the towel. I’m so turned on by this point, my cock straining from the teasing as I work my way around her legs and feet with the oil, and lightly. I went back to our tent where I meet the others. I went into the tent with my husband and gave him a blowjob; he enjoyed it a lot. After that we vent for a spin in our rented car to look a bit around.At the gate we met Dave he stopped us and said. "You will be back before 8 o'clock tonight???"We said; "YES!"He said; "Have a nice trip, see you later!"We drove around and looked at the local attractions. I had a hard time concentrating me a bit about what we saw my mind was in the tent at 8. “OK, let’s see if you fit now,” Keiko said.We all started laughing again. That was the whole reasonwe had masturbated in public, so that I would get softafter coming to see if my penis and balls would fit intothe g-string’s pouch.Keiko took another tissue and dried her hands. Shedropped it on the floor, then took another tissue andwrapped it around my soft penis so it wouldn’t stain thefabric in case it didn’t fit. She pulled the pouch overme.“Look at.