“Nice?’ he asked.“Fabulous,” she replied. “That has been even longer. Twenty years, maybe.”Jaz loved being the bearer of glad sensations, ...elivering a lustful tongue where perhaps only one had ever been before. He and Zelma worked together in their perfect little contract that was so powerful for both of them. She wasn’t ashamed, she wasn’t embarrassed. She was enjoying a natural act which unfortunately was not often on the sexual menu. Kees had never done it and she had been too shy, then too. As usual, the wind was in our faces and the early morning version of it was pretty brisk. As I rolled up the line toward the front to take my pull, I reminded everyone that they were to only take a two-minute pull on the front, and then roll back to rest and recover. “We have a long ways to go yet, and adrenalin will only take us so far. Take your pull and then fall back to the end of our line. Remind any fleas that we are not taking any help. If they want to hang off the end, there’s nothing. We faced each other, we slipped our robes off for the women to take away. Our bulged touched and I could feel my manhood start to stir within my trunks. The first round we grappled I got a good scissors on him but he got out and got me in a headlock. I could feel his body against mine and took every opportunity to feel his manhood and his balls against me an I was sure he was doing the same. We broke and took a rest both women ministered to us, towelling us both down and whispering words of. Paul worked his new toy with a confidence that surprised Marco and also Chrissy who was staring intently at her husband on his knees taking almost six inches of cock. She was getting turned on and leaning forward and didn't really know what to do next. They had talked a lot about her getting involved and she made sure that Marco was bi-sexual before she hired him.Paul was getting a good head of steam going and started with some enhanced techniques. He was using his tongue to explore Marco's.