With my back firmly to his front he nudged me toward the bar. Using me as a shield for what I could feel was an impressive erection. It was my only re...ssurance he was somewhere near as turned on and uncomfortable as I was. ~*~We reached the bar and instead of finding me a place to sit like usual he just leaned me against the counter, still holding me tightly against him. He ordered two waters, one without ice and handed me one with a quiet murmur that I would need to be hydrated "for later". I. Lisa pulled to an isolated corner of the lot and turned off the car. "Come here my little cocksucker." Lisa leaned over, reached behind the back of my head and started to passionately kiss me. These were not the normal husband and wife kisses we usually exchange. These were more forceful and needy. Lisa had gotten horny watching her girly husband blow a big biker and she was now frantic for her own release. She slithered between the bucket seats and from the backseat she pulled me through to. They were assigning who would get to take me to their cabin each night for fucking. During the days I would be free for all to use me whenever they wanted but each night I would be assigned to just one guy for a full night of sex in the privacy of their cabin.Ivan had me the first night. He took me to his cabin and motioned to me to sit on the bunk. He then went into some storage boxed in the back of his closet looking for something. He found what he was looking for and walked over to me by the. Maybe there's something about your technique."Discussing my sexual technique with this gorgeous young blonde wasn't exactly what I thought I'd be doing when I got up that morning, but I wasn't going to complain. "What do you mean?" I asked. She explained that there could be something about the angle of my penis, or the way I was thrusting it, that could be hurting my wife. "Well.. I really don't know how to describe it. I'm at a bit of a loss, sorry."She grinned. "I think I have a way to.