I tightened my considerable ass muscles around him then released."Damn, its like a vise in there",will my dick fit?" looked back,"you want your dick i... there?" Yeah, I do, I really do".Pulling his finger from my ass, I came down and knelt before him. This time I opened his pants completely.I went under that already hard dick to T-bag those big balls.There's something about a big set of balls that makes me so damn slutty, I die to drain them.Spending a few mins on them I swallowed that fat dick. I suddenly pulled back. I wanted to stop, but then I looked at her, her nipples pushing out of that bar and those lithe legs in those tight trousers, and well "STOP" went out of my head. I pulled her bra down a little to expose her nipples, I squeezed them with my fingers, and then bent foward to kiss and lick them, those hard beautiful nipples. I squeezed her breasts in my hands. They were firm and heaving. She pulled my head up and we kissed passionately again, and as we did, I unbuttoned her. Our wives wanted us to become tourists for the rest of the day, so they could go see the sights of Auckland. Frank and I went along and enjoyed ourselves. Why is it that for women, at least for our wives, the main sights of a new city are always apparel shops? Frank and I will never understand why as tourists, we had to try to buy out every clothing store we went into. The telltale words were, "Oh, look. Isn't that cute?"Ka-ching, Ka-ching, Ka-ching.Early that evening, Maxine called to let us. ”“Oh my god,” she exclaimed when she realised that the elevator was for our exclusive use, “this just gets better.”“It certainly does,” agreed Pam, “we are very fortunate to have found this place.”The women were holding each other about the waist as we entered the flat. Michelle was smiling broadly as she took in her surroundings.“This is really very nice you guys, thanks for inviting me.”“It’s a pleasure, friend. Mark, pour us some of that champagne while I show Michelle around. Oh and put.