I enjoy the tease. He does too. Long gone are any worries. All that matters is the shots Tim is buying and the foreplay we call dancing. I run my hand... down his chest and up his thighs. His hands are tight on my hips. Making sure I never lose contact with him. We play this game for who knows how long. Teasing and testing each other seeing how far the other will go in this club. I check my phone it almost two. I’m horny as hell from dancing with this guy. I give him the look and grab his hand. I. The movie was followed by a late coffee before we headed home. I really did have fun the whole evening, but a part of me was wondering the whole time what the rest of the photos looked like. I couldn’t wait to get home, and have a proper look at them. Eventually, we all decided we’d had too much caffeine, and headed back to the house. I thanked the boys profusely, assured them that I’d had a great time, kissed them both on their cheeks, and escaped to my bedroom. I had to admit, fancy or not,. Ever andmore stimulation. *SSHLUK*...*SLURP*That pussy, that impossibly talented pussy, it did not seem to allowTrace to have a conventional orgasm, yet it stimulated him far beyondthat threshold. As his hands roved over her womanly flesh, he felthimself again spurting into her, but the libidinous frenzy did notdiminish! After spewing into her more cum than he had produced allweek, the sex-beast seemed moderately contented. Her frenzied cravingfor cock seemed to mellow into more of a passive. The next two nights went pretty much like our first night in bed together, and I looked for opportunities to see Bryan’s genital lumps in the morning. It turned out that he was in the same position, exposing his sizeable lumps the next two mornings, and I had to wonder if he was doing it on purpose.I also had an opportunity on the second day after we slept together, to see his cock in the flesh. I ‘accidently on purpose’ walked in on him in the bathroom, when I heard that he was pissing, and.