Which I have to say helped me relax much easier. HE was just as nervous as I was. This was it though. I was being stroked and having my raging hard co...k explored by my best mate. With his wife watching and teasing her pussy over us. Just how I had imagined. My hands shaking. I let my hand wonder. Up Johns thigh enjoying the tingle of excitement I could feel from him as I did.I brushed my hand up over his balls. They felt weighty and full as I cupped them, and then the moment, taking his cock in. My family moved to the Confederation of Canada about a decade ago. My father Abraham Al-Shariff is the first Muslim person to become a City Councillor in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. If you ask me, I wonder what took them so long. My father holds a master's degree in business from Howard University in Washington D.C. He's half Black and half Arab and has lived in the United Arab Emirates for half his life. He married a gorgeous Iranian woman named Delkash Hamideh and they had me. A proud. We finished our routines and went to sleep as soon as possible.We spent some time with his parents the next day, and that meant we had to be nice to each other all day long. He even managed to avoid drinking, chiefly because he sensed it might cause a scene in front of his family. Walter never drank in front of his mother, since she didn't approve of drunkenness.Still thinking of my daydream from that Friday afternoon, I rashly decided to act on it, albeit not with Leo. Walter lay there, still. A. I asked when Phil had shown him the photos, apparently only a couple of days after they were taken and Phil had told him that the thought of the 3 guys fucking me really turned me on. I was wearing some black seams today and Jim commented that he had noticed I had dressed for the trip home with Phil. He asked if I was disappointed he had to leave early, and then told me he loved the photos and wondered how I fealt with them up on his screen. I could feel my nipples stiffening and moisture.