Fuck, but he was pretty. He grinned at me and gently patted the tip of his cock with a finger. “Hop on, Angela.”Fucking was always one thing Dan a...d I did well. We’d pretty much tried everything it was possible for two people to try and we were damn good at it. I felt a fresh wave of arousal hit as I crossed to the lounger and straddled his thighs. His hard cock nestled against my wet snatch and I rubbed myself across it getting it nice and slick before kneeling up and teasing the tip against. I further described how straying from being a responsible husband, to a purveyor of younger guys was so borderline perverted that it gave me such a heightened sense of danger and pleasure all at the same time. Marked “lol’ed” in his reply to me. He said he actually was quite relieved to hear me speak so openly and honestly, as he had the same desires too. It was then that our fledgling bond began to be forged. No longer did either of us feel isolated or guilty in our carnal and somewhat. As he was about to finish, he casually asked with a coy smile if I wanted the total works. I was pretty sure I knew what he was referring to, and so I said yes. He got some more oil, and slid the towel off, revealing my full erection. I watched as he slowly began to massage my throbbing shaft. His touch was electric, and I let out an audible gasp. He watched my face as his expert hands began their sensual, erotic movements. He knew just how to rub and stroke, focusing on my sensitive. Dave looked at Peter as if to say 'is this what you want', but saw that Peter was quickly moving to the bed pulling off his T-shirt as he went. After what he had heard last night, Dave figured he may as well join them and he certainly wanted to, so he grabbed the massage oil and got on the other side of Jill.This time they took a leg each to massage, but Dave noticed that it didn't take Peter long to get to the end of Jill's leg and soon had his hand delving between her thighs and into her.