I pretended to remain asleep to see what would happen. He pulled away in perfect time as I started ejaculating and kept slowly stroking my cock with h...s hand to be sure it all come out. I couldn't restrain myself and shook and moaned. He had been found out. The joke was on on me but we both got quite a laugh.He said I had been moaning and thrusting my cock up and down each night that woke him up so he decided to help me come so he could get back to sleep. He admitted that he could tell the. I was wearing sleeveless t-shirt and cotton track pant. I did Suryanamaskar in the balcony. I was doing exercises and I looked at the kitchen from the corner of my eye. Anusha was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. I have good physique with decent looking face. My track pant was cotton and bit tight. Whenever I bent backward, the track pant clutched my crotch tightly and one can see my crotch. I intentionally held my backward pose for more time so that Anusha get to see my crotch. I was sure. We both told him how sick we felt from the night before and figured we wouldn't be doing any drinking that night. Then he said he felt great, and offered us his solution. He passed my wife a well rolled joint, and told her this will have her feeling better in no time. She never smokes pot, but I guess the idea that it may help the hangover did the trick. Or maybe she was trying to impress him. Either way the three of us smoked a good amount over the next hour or so. And sure enough we were all. I contacted Catherine again, and asked her about a room at a hotel, as I didn’t fancy driving through and back on the same night, plus I wanted a drink as well as some cock. I was becoming a dirty cock sucking slut, and loving it. She said she was arranging accommodation for a few people and did I mind sharing. ‘No, that’s fine’ I said, and she told me she’d get back to me in a few days once the rooms were sorted. A few days later, Catherine sent me an email letting me know that I would be.