I went on a very different journey with Ken while at the same time plodding down the Wet Humping road with Brian. I never regarded Ken as a lover, or ...s a boyfriend but as something else, something that I couldn't put a word to at the time, so I never regarded it as cheating and I never felt guilty about it. I have always known that Brian and I would never have lasted long if it hadn't been for Ken. Ken taught me to, if not feel proud of my body, to at least not be so ashamed of it. It sounds. No more did I sleep in nothing but silk panties, no more did I wank off thinking of getting my bum used, I met a nice young lady (Tina) who loved me and my fake/false life was going great, then one drunken night with Tina fast asleep and me feeling horny I slipped into a pair of Tina's black silky panties and proceeded to jerk my stiff little cock till I blasted a load inside the sexy black panties. Tiered drunk and having just cum I fell asleep still wearing Tina's cum stained panties and. Everybody had to spend the night in Reykjavik. By the time Isis and Finn reached the podium, the available hotel rooms had already been distributed and they were told they would have to spend the night in the airport lounge. They objected strongly but with no relief, not until Finn presented his Platinum Executive Frequent Flyer card, then suddenly Presidential Suite became available. Having no other options and assuming a suite meant at least two rooms, Isis agreed. Due to the invasion of the. Curtis just grunted. Jasmine knew her husband was close to cumming. She was surprised, normally he had more control. Was Peggy’s mouth really that good she wondered? Jasmine slid her fingers into the valley between Peggy’s butt cheeks. She felt Peggy’s body twitch and heard her moan around Curtis’s cock when the tips of her fingers brushed over Peggy’s anus. ‘You like that white girl, you like when I play with your ass. Do you want my man to fuck your ass?’ Jasmine asked as she rubbed her.