My balls were hidden behind my clothing making my shaft seem even bigger, though perhaps that was just a sign of my intense arousal. My breathe was ra...ged by then. The last time you’d done this was in the year or two after we were married. I’d thought it wasn’t going to happen again. Watching your lips part and sink over the velvety head of my cock made my heart race. I could feel precum oozing from my cock which you spread over your tongue. Your bottom teeth gently grazed my urethra but you. I had entered a contest I heard on the radio to win a trip for two to Paradise Island, Nassau, Bahamas. It was a six-day, seven-night stay at the famous Atlantis Resort with airfare included. I had entered the competition on a whim one day, not really expecting at all to win, it was just something to do when I was bored one day.But about two months later, long after I had forgotten all about the contest, I get a phone call one evening as we were sitting down to dinner."Hello?" I said, answering. Born only days apart, the two had been inseparable since childhood. They had only a week ago recently returned from a year’s visit to Jamaica and other of the islands. It was Lord de Granville’s hope that travel would settle Robert’s wild nature and make a serious-minded man of him. Constance had her doubts about that, Robert had changed, yes, but she would hesitate to call it a serious-minded change. He seemed much older than a mere year could account for, and rougher, sharper. As if his. Her roommate started to massage Samantha’s pussy through her panties as she continued sucking on Samantha’s nipples. Her roommate was slowly tracing circles along Samantha’s panty-covered clit, driving Samantha further into a sexual-driven agony. Then Samantha felt her panties being dragged down her thighs. Samantha half-heartily resisted the action of her roommate to remove her panties, but never putting up much of a resistance. She felt the panties being pulled the rest of the way down her.