My hands cupped his balls and squeezed very slightly, as if only to let him know they were there. Bryan groaned and seemed to lose control as he rode ...y salivating mouth as if it were my pussy. I moaned as I increased suction and worked my tired tongue around his plunging cock. I knew his orgasm was imminent by the force of his balls against my face and the thrust of his hips. My pussy clenched inward on itself and I gyrated my hips loosely rubbing my straddle against the seat. I was shocked to. After our meal, we took a walk around the parks of Cambridge, and I took Karen to Parkers Piece to show her the place we do a show each June. We made out for a while under a tree before walking back to our hotel. We got back to our room. We laid on the bed and started kissing and cuddling each other. We got undressed and got naked into bed. Karen started to stroke my cock under the blankets while I kissed and cuddled her "do you think I can get another fuck out of him" she asked me. By this. So I took my smokes and headed to the terrace. It was a nice moonlit night and quite cold too. I could feel my nipples trying to pierce out of my flimsy t-shirt. Thankfully, I was drunk enough to be out in this cold without shivering like a vibrator. I found a nice spot in a relatively dark corner with a small platform built over the pipes.I sat down and as I was having a smoke, pulled out my mobile and started browsing through some shemale porn videos. As I watched a couple of videos, I was. I could see the lump in his trousers so I knew he was hard. It wasn’t easy getting his out. His dick was different form any I had seen. It was like full of ridges and there were big fat veins or something running from end to end. It was hard but not like rigid hard. My dick hit my belly when I was hard. Bob’s and Tony’s stuck straight out in front of them. Terry’s was hard but hung downwards. It was a bit fatter then Bob’s but not as long and it was not as fat as Tony’s, no way. It didn’t smell.