I'd never been able to deep throat him, but I gave it a respectable try. Chad had a natural stamina. I could blow him for an hour and if he didn't wan... to cum he didn't, or if we only had ten minutes, he could spew a load after just a few sucks. After about ten minutes of blowing him I stopped and took him in hand and wanked a couple of loads of pre-cum out of his leaky cock. I crawled up his body. Seeing his eyes still closed I whispered in my best falsetto, "Chad, I need you up my pussy.. I felt him him down there, his hard cock rubbing against my my pussy. when I felt him trying to enter, I began bucking my hips, tryng to kick a leg free, but he just grabbed my hips and put all of his weight on them. I closed my eyes as he forced his way in, and the he leaned forward, grabbed my upper arm and held it down. As he thrust all the way inside me, his other hand grabbed my tank top at the shoulder and jerked it down my arm...top and bra strap too. As I pulled my top back up. Wife and I did a shot and I made us more drinks. We sat down on the couch.My wife put some soft music on. We made some small talk. What do you? Where are you from? Isn’t this nice weather? You know, the basic polite crap. I could tell my wife was really excited. My buzz was starting to kick in. There was a lull in conversation.Wife: “Let’s do another shot!”I sighed. I was getting pretty drunk already, but I could tell she wanted to be wasted for this. Part of me did too. I poured us each. We looked at each other so many times that I even raised my glass and smiled, he didnt respond. When he went up to the counter to get a couple of drinks, I moved closer and said “hi”. He was puzzled at first but he asked politely “do I know you?”. I told him maybe we might have met before in a seminar or something. If he was a straight guy he would have reacted differently. So I boldly took out my cellphone and dialed my room number on its screen and I saw him taking a glance on it. I left the.