He dries my back off and then bends me over the counter to do my ass and legs. He starts at my feet and his hands go up slowly, finally reaching my as... and pussy where his hands linger. He drops the towel and replaces his fingers at my pussy, rubbing and spreading my juices all over my lips and up my crack. he's telling me how hot I am and how often he thinks of me when his dick is hard. He wants to stick it in me. He wants to please me and show me how a real woman fucks. He's standing up. I sent my husband the video of me cumming during the chat along with a note asking him to Skype the next day. As the time neared, I felt myself dripping with anticipation, nearly forgetting the laptop at home! I got to the hotel first and set up the camera and internet connection. The men arrived pretty much at the same time and were surprisingly good looking – remember I had only seen the pictures of their cocks online… I explained that we could get started but I didn’t want either of them. This time, however, I noticed that Chip's dick was hard. I had never seen it like that before, and I couldn't help staring at it a little. It was just a bit shorter than mine, but that was the only difference. We were both just beginning to grow hair there, and his was the same color as the blond hair on his head. Chip had a sheepish grin on his face, only a little embarrassed. "I guess all that talk about the girls caught up with me, huh?" he said."Yeah, I know what you mean", I said. "Mine's. ‘Pick again’ he said. So i shuffled and picked out another card. ‘Ace’ he exclaimed ‘oh fuck’ he followed. He then picked out a card ‘ten’ he moaned. He then removed his jeans and I could see he had a ragging hard on under his jocks. ‘One more and I’m yours’ he said and I could barely contain myself. He placed the cards in front of my again I quickly grabbed a card ‘2’ he exclaimed. He then quickly crabbed a card ‘7!’ he said with joy and I slipped off my shirt. By this stage I just wanted to.