Those long long legs in black nylon, those tiny little skin tight dresses, those big, full, red lips . . . oooh she's a beauteous babe . . .Anyway, I'... finally saved enough money to pay her a visit and this was the first night we were going to be going out together. We'd spent the day shopping for things to wear and we'd both had full-body waxes (Hollywood!) and were feeling sweetly femme and super-sexy. We got dressed together in the hotel room (and it was hard not to touch one another, but. They stood still and as I was comtemplating whether to ask one to do the honers, someone moved behind me and started, and my god was he big. My second lover had just zipped his pants up and moved to my side, gathering my head, fully kissed me on my lips, which I craved and tongue-fucked him, as the unknown monster cock dully mixed and coated my pulsating vaginal walls, with the previous sperms. This was an experienced lover his thrusts were lifting me off my feet, quite literally, I was. I sat back in the chair but this time we was both silent, it was that quiet I could hear the birds tweeting, after about 5 minutes she uncrossed her legs again, she was sitting directly in front of me so I had a perfect view of all her body and then I noticed her white leggings had a big damp patch where her camel toe was, by that time it was clear what she was doing while I was getting the beers, she had been playing with her pussy.She saw me looking her up and down and asked if I was enjoying. When we returned from a trip we would devour each other, spending hours at sex and conversation just to "catch up". We were enjoying life but it was soon to get even better.We had become accustomed to sharing each other fully, particularly daily sex and discussions. Being apart was becoming increasingly difficult for both of us. We burned up the phones, we learned to enjoy phone sex. Hell phone sex was better than no sex.Then I had this particular interesting trip. One of the new young female.