Then the clip from the next competition started, and once again I went back in time a few months.=====You might believe that winning an Olympic gold m...dal would make you a hero inside your own team. Maybe that was true in some cases, but for sure, it didn’t happen to me! I asked to be moved to the third - or maybe to the second - group of jumpers, but in their wisdom our Olympic team leaders decided that I would jump in the first group. That way my example would raise the spirits of the other. My wife sat between Paul and me and took turns in kissing us. Paul already had one hand on her breast and was gently massaging it. I quite enjoyed watching him and noticed the bulge in his pants. From what my wife had told me, I knew his cock was another 7cm (3in) longer than mine but quite a bit narrower. I wanted to see it, so I told my wife to get Paul’s cock out. At this point, I wasn’t sure if Paul’s interests extended into bisexuality. He was naturally hairy, circumcised and it had a nice. ”I nodded, “thank you Mr Walker.”He had volunteered to bring me here. Father had paid him very well but it was still a long way from home and he would still have the two week journey back. I turned and headed for the door. I opened it to many people talking and a few arguing. I took a moment before I stepped in and closed the door.The desk sergeant had a merchant and two dock workers in front of his tall desk but still glanced at me. I crossed the front area and pushed through the door into the. She slid lower, placing herself between his widened thighs. She continued stroking and caressing his body to include his thighs in her ministrations and all he could do was sigh in pleasure. Then she was there, her hot moist breath causing his cock to jerk. He felt her tongue against him licking him from the base to the tip. He felt her tongue push into his piss slit and lick around the head before she engulfed his cock "Oh God", he groaned. His hands were pulling against the cuffs holding.