Our husbands think we are just doing some kind of girls week out, going shopping, and going to the spa, and we do that, we just try to get as much str...nge dick as we can in between. You know, get in touch with our inner slut. If my husband knew that on this trip two years ago I fucked 12 guys in one week I would not be married. Jana and I arrived at our room, Mari and Shelly were already there. We rented a big suite, it has three rooms. Two beds in each room. Teri and Randi showed up right. The chick by the pool must have been having an orgasm: she stopped bouncing on his cock and threw her head back, her hair slapping against her back. She just sat there, motionless, on his piece for a minute before getting up. She said something to the guy and he stood by the diving board. This was the first time I could see his fully erect penis, and Monica was right, he must have been at least 9” long and very, very wide. It was definitely the largest cock I’ve ever seen in person. The girl. By squeezing the balls, liquid would shoot up the middle of the cock and spurt out of the end, just like the real thing. I was to discover later that in fact the balls were filled with a white fluid that closely resembled spunk and was supplied in a squeezy bottle that came with the strap-on. I also saw that there was a large soft rubber pad with a knobbly surface that was designed to press against the wearer's pussy. I couldn't wait to use it, and neither could Lena. "Don't stand there staring. I counted out £6,000, he’d rounded it up to £10,000 with my winnings!I rang David and at last he answered, “Hello.”“David darling, don’t argue, don’t say anything, just get changed into something suitable for a five star hotel, pack me some clothes, sexy ones as well as my new gown and come to the Four Seasons on Park Lane.I’ve got the penthouse suite until Saturday and I’ve also got ten thousand pounds for last night.”“What the hell did you have to do to get that much?” he asked, but I.