”I could drown in you, your so fucking wet, love!" Steam filled the room with a warm haze, and the hot water's continuous spray drowned out all othe... sounds but your light squeals and breathy moans. Your taste is so intoxicating in the heat of the room and our bodies add to it making the shower into a makeshift sauna. My fingers start to gingerly probe twisting a little deeper with each gentle push upward. Hot water runs down your body, mixing with the nectar from your flower making your. The room is pitch black as I’m woken with my hard dick being expertly sucked. As I’m lying on my side I slip a hand over and encourage the mouth further onto my dick. Although I’m really enjoying this blowjob I suddenly realise that the hair I’m firmly holding is longer than my wife’s! Casually I release the hair and feel behind me. I have no doubt that the ass I’m now feeling is my wife’s.Opening my eyes is of no help. I can just make out a figure in the dark kneeling beside the bed. Well I’m. I don't remember many specifics from this point, but I know that George wasalways there, whispering encouraging words telling me what a good slut Iwas.We got to this "back room" and my clothes were peeled off.I remember hanging back in a hammock or something and looking at the tracklights in the ceiling, hearing voices and feeling hands tweak my nipples,grabbing my ass, spreading my cheeks and playing with my hole.Even in my inebriated state, I knew something wasn't right, but couldn'thelp. I could feel a tingling sensation throughout my body. He told me that I had the biggest cock he had ever seen, at this point I was dying for a blowjob. Seeing the despair in my eyes, he asked me if I wanted him to suck it, confused, I told him I wasn't gay and didn't want a guy down there. He told me that it was alright because we are just two friends helping each other out, and it wasn't like we were in love. Finally, I agreed.He got down on his knees and started stroking my long hard cock.