She stopped licking long enough to focus on the pleasure of that fine specimen of a cock entering her. He began to pull out and push back in repeatedl..., going deeper every time until finally he was buried to the hilt inside her. Sarah gasped with pleasure, her hot breath on my balls. Soon, Brandon was fucking my wife with long, deliberate strokes, and she had resumed the rimming. Moans escaped from all three of our mouths.I knew I had to see it, so I got up from the bed and moved around to. My cock stood there to attention, begging to be stroked, but it went ignored. This guy was not into touching anyone else's dick. Straight? Possibly. I didn't care either way, he wasn't going to wank me off so I'd have to either wait for the sucker to suck me, or wank myself off. Hang on! I hadn't intended to cum, I was going to suck dicks today, but I'd got so turned on seeing this lovely, uncut prick being serviced that my sap had risen quickly! I decided to back off, leave my cock alone and. “Goodnight,” I replied, as I lay there waiting to get my relaxation session started.As the other occupants slept, I reached the point of increasing the speed at which I was stroking my cock, a bunch of Kleenex nearby to collect my sticky white fluid in, when I heard a muffled sigh from across the aisle.I froze. Had I imagined it?“Please, don’t stop!” came a whispered plea.I felt myself blushing.“Please, carry on,” came the voice again. “I want to watch you. I need to watch you!”I turned my head. With candles on the table glowing with a softly dancing light, they both sat on the pillows eating the rare steak and drinking a good red wine. It didn't dampen Sheri's mood in the least, but rather her reverie increased with each passing moment until she felt herself floating with excited anticipation. It was an uncommon sensation of tantalizing warmth that took control of her mind and body, and when they had finished eating the meal, it seemed perfectly natural for Ward to move slowly in her.