Carla just smiled and said “it’s ok, boys will be boys” I apologised again and left clutching her pillow to my cock. I went and cleaned up and g...t dressed. So many thoughts were running through my head. There was the sheer thrill of being seen like that by Carla, and the fear she would say something to my wife Sue. She had her phone out, did she take a picture of me? I thought probably not as I hadn’t heard the flash go off. Then I wondered how long she had been there? Oh my god I thought, she. The nice guy introduced himself as Ronnie…My sweet wife soon started chatting with him. I started to worry about it; since I knew that Ana had had a long lack of black cock during that year…She started teasing him about her being naked and him with his shorts on. Then Ronnie woke up, untied his swimming trunks and dropped it to the sand…Ana and I both took a gasp as we saw that black cock. It was nearly as big as my forearm. He quickly laid down not to bring attention to himself or his huge. I’m not into the whole group thing. What about you, feeling adventurous?”Jeremy came over, took me in his arms and said, “If that’s what you want. Otherwise, I’d like to spend some time alone with you for a while so I can find out what makes you happy.”“Good answer! Still, does that mean you won’t be judging the completion tonight?”As Jeremy’s hand was roaming gently up and down my nude back; his soft touch tingled everywhere it went and began making my nipples hard, he replied, “Are you. I unlock the door quickly and hurry inside before the neighbors can see me. They're just the type to call my parents and tattle on me. I'm not even sure I can make it up the stairs and to my private bathroom. With each step up the stairs, a little bit of pee escapes and makes a tiny spot on my underwear. I roll up my skirt back to my preferred length. How will I soak the skirt? Roll it back down and tuck it between my legs? I could just imagine the rivulets of pee streaming down the length of.