"Believe me... lookin' at this stuff, takes it up to fuckin' aphro, mate!" Yeah, ya'll love it once yer into it, Grant," Whitehouse agreed. "Ya'll be ...azzin' off as fast and as hard as the rest of us once Costa gets his knackers out!"I wrapped my hand back round my dick which had gone all droopy, and made like I was going to enjoy the rest of the show. I wasn't sure that I was, but I knew I should be flattered that as the new kid in town I'd been allowed to buddy-up with the cool crowd."Bring. Scarlet missed Joey, and her horse. By four p.m. she’d been through every unlocked room, top to bottom, and she was beginning to get cabin fever. She’d even tried to jimmy one of Donovan’s special doors open with her hair pins. The damn lock was having none of that. Flopping on her bed, she sighed and stared moodily at the ceiling. Her husband’s little rules made life dull. She was rarely on the computer, or phone or needed anything electronic at home, but the absence of those things, and her. Then she scooped the cum from Mom's face and rubbed it all over her own. Just watching her do that kept me hard, though I knew that I would be useless for a while."That was very nice, young man. Now go sit down and don't bother us; we have important things to do."They were again seated on the bed but this time they weren't looking at me; their eyes were locked on each other. These two women who had only met what seemed like minutes earlier gazed at one another like long-time lovers, intent only. The Italian guy’s big bulge also felt awesome.I was wishing Nick would say that we could squeeze both of them into the video booth. The runner up, the Italian guy, was disappointed, but I quickly leaned into him to grab his crotch some more and whispered in his ear that he would be the only invitee next time and could expect a special treat. He immediately smiled and asked if he could stay in the booth next to ours and listen.I said, “Of course! Enjoy yourself.” I knew that this one larger.