Read the first part for better understanding!We reached the suite he booked. I was a little exhausted of all the sexual tension that existed in the ca... journey. Imagine we only had oral sex and we were tired. The tiredness was because of the anticipation of what would he do next. We decided to rest for a while and I stripped myself to the thong he had gifted me. And he stripped down to his undies. His eyes were fixed on me and I like a ramp model displayed every portion of my body to him. I did. When he was getting up to leave she then invited him to come to our tent later that evening. When John had gone I asked her what she had in mind but she wouldn’t tell me. Later I went away to the toilet and when I got back to the tent John was stood outside sporting a massive hard on. I soon found out way when I looked in the tent….. my wife was lying naked on her back holding her pussy open. John looked at me and said he hoped I didn’t mind but my wife was showing him where my cock had been. The business end is directly pressing my prostate. Mrs. Minever takes professional pride in all her efforts. She steps to my front to inspect."Looks like I got it,' she notes with a laugh of confidence, her fingers diddling the frenulum of my rapidly growing penis. She has found my male gland with surprising ease."I'll come back and check on you in a few minutes. Remember, with complete silence... , there'll be no embarrassing interruptions."I look down into the beautiful brown eyes of my. Right now it just burns.”“I’m sorry I put you in a position to be hurt,” Joseph told her. “We lost many good people today.”“It was necessary,” Julia said as she took a seat beside him. “I wanted to ask you something.”“Of course,” Joseph replied.“The boy from this morning,” Julia continued. “I’ve looked for him and I can’t find him. I wanted to see how he is doing. What became of him?”Joseph looked at the ground and let out a long breath.“He’s dead,” he answered almost in a whisper.“You killed.