“Well, anyway, which way to the hot tub?” “You gotta go back through the lobby and down that other hall,” said the first bellhop. “Hey, man,...let’s show her,” said his pal. Then he opened the door for my wife. “After you, lady.” “Wow, thanks, you guys are nice!” said my wife brightly and she padded back into the lobby. The two bellhops barged in front of me so they could check out my wife’s ass, just barely covered by her long t-shirt. “I hope you aren’t totally naked under that shirt,” said the. Claire was morepracticed at dealing with the distraction, and she soon came up with waysto keep me focused, a brush on the nipple here, a nibbled earlobe there.We both found that Strap on sex was a fine distraction, but with no oneCumming, we both found ourselves becoming more and more horny. After aweek of this, Claire wanted to try an experiment on me to see if theprostate milker she had purchased back in Paris would work in my currentstate. We emulated the pretty femboy from back in the. After kissing a little, she requested that I lick her pussy. No need to ask me twice since that is one of my favorite things. To her surprise, she was wet already with the sticky new juice. I told her she was wet ‘cause she’s a horny bitch.I began my licking and quickly got her juiced up further. In admiring her prominent clitoris, I noticed that if you push down on the skin to each side, the clit pokes out like a little dick. Very cool and good for a suck. She groaned as my tongue worked her. "Roll over so that you are face-up," Pat said. They immediately resecured me spread eagle to the bed. I still had an erection from the spanking and the panties in my mouth. Mary said, "Let me take care of this part. I always like milking Clyde at the end of his spanking." Then Mary proceeded to stroke my penis and balls until I came into her hands. I was unable to make anymore noises because her panties were still in my mouth. Next they untied me, took out the panties from my .