Maybe I’ll need some more of that later. Feels great. I really needed it,” he said appreciatively. He stood up and, again, I was staring at his hu...e back and a tight, muscle-ripped ass. He had a few pimples or blemish-like things, but that just added to his masculinity so far as I was concerned. Damn, his poser’s back strap was so small; he might as well have been wearing a string. I know that’s the trend though. Don’t mind that one bit, needless to say. I wonder how much smaller the pouches. He pulled from my abused and badly broken hole, letting all of his seed pour out around him. He moved from behind me, letting the third man take his spot, and the fucking resumed. This time however, it felt different. I was overcome with lust, and the need to feel this man cum inside me as well. I thrust my ass against him as he pushed inside, milking every inch of dick that I could. We continued like this for a few minutes before he indeed emptied his balls inside me, adding to the cum already. Amy was a little intimidated at first--you know, worrying if Ryan would want his old partner back--but Ryan assured her that that wasn't going to happen. After that, Amy loosened up and was her charming self.The night before the competition, all the American contingent took over a big chunk of a steakhouse in Lake Placid for supper. All the dancers were there, plus Eric, Jessie, and Shawna. Allison Bowman was competing (Liz Cushman wasn't, she'd decided to do Skate Canada and Cup of Russia) so. I wondered if it was a signal, maybe with something written on it or contained inside. I was just irrational enough to fear seeing a ransom note threatening to expose my infidelity, with covert photos as proof, if I failed to pay a large sum.We finished our breakfast, and when I pushed my chair back, I 'accidentally' dropped my cloth napkin. Stooping to pick it up, I gathered the paper one into my palm, stashing it into my pocket as I rose so I could inspect it later. We bid good-day to the.