We chatted for a little bit while sipping some wine joking around and filling the room with laughter as a warm summer’s breeze blew in from the open...balcony doors overlooking the scenic Falls. Only then did I find out that Jenn had asked to join us for the day in order to get out of the house and have a little break from her domestic life (Home life for her was not overly happy). I knew from what you told me, that you and Jenn had experimented a little together and were quite comfortable in. Kushna out of my mind for some reason. Maybe it was my own unfulfilled sexual needs, but I began fantasizing about him. My fantasies centered around his beautiful hands. That's the first thing I noticed about him. Actually, it's one of the first things I notice about any man. His hands were designed not only to make art, but love. He had great sex hands. That's my quirky nickname for it: "sex hands". Some men have them, but many don't.I can spot hands like that a mile away. The hands of a male. I grab a cock-ring and put it around his dick and balls together. While I’m doing that, I feel his heartbeat in his dick, and see his veins swell up. This time I hear him scream for real. Love it, I think. “Oh, where were we! Oh, right. How does man do it to women... hmm ah, BJ first, of course. I grab his hair and shove his mouth on my fake dick. “Loving it, Gaywhore of mine” I see tears starting to show in his eyes, and I enjoy it badly. I start forcing his head up and down the fake dick with. After all its only a bit of harmless fun. They are nice men. They all probably have girlfriends and wives at home. She is sure she is quite safe in the company. 'Shame!,' she thinks and then giggles to herself. 'What's funny' Jon asks. 'Oh.. eh, just thinking that Malc missed a good night' she lied.On the bus Lou is in for a bit of a shock. 'Bus' is hardly the right word for it. It is one of those luxury touring coaches with long, curving sofa type seats. Very plush, with soft lighting. They.