So who are our winners? Well, it just happens that theynominated each other. So let’s read what each winner hadto say:“I love the way he s...owly licks and kisses my neck, mybreasts and my tummy, all while his cock is probing atmy slit. When he finally penetrates me, it’s just themost gorgeous thing in the world. I couldn’t even tellyou his measurements, but he just fills me up and makesme feel so happy and fulfilled as a woman. I lovefeeling his penis slide in and out of. So did she.I reached down for his balls. He pulled away a little until I said, "you know, you don't have to be a faggot to like pleasure. You don't even have to be bi. All you have to do is enjoy getting off." I squirted some extra lube on my hand as I massaged it in, pretending to stroke him, getting us both all sloppy. I inadvertently allowed some to splash on his ass and asshole as I kept my hands on his cock and balls.My wife was going crazy with his mouth and tongue giving her a good, wet. And there was something about her, that John perceived as some air of dominance. It was as if she kind of looked down at him a little, with respect and care, but still a bit queen-like. John loved it when women were like that, as he subconsciously felt that all the women are somehow queens. However his male ego was struggling with this idea a lot, telling him that no, he must control, manipulate and use women, take advantage of them, as if they were gloves to wear and then change for a new. JT had a wry little grin, more confused than anything else.I said to JT, “Don’t mind him. He just watches the Playboy channel too much. Come on Joey, let’s see if we can figure out a workaround.”As it turned out, we did have to move the tent over three feet. We had to stop for dinner before everything was set up again. Afterward, we took everybody on a hike. By the time we got back to camp, Joey had volunteered to take our kids to the showers. In reality, Joey had taken the lesser of two evils..