"The chat ended with Ben saying, "Has everyone just been talking about my cock??"We all said, “yes,” in unison and he said, "right I'm off to the ...ar so you can talk about your own genitals now, same again I take it…"While Ben was at the bar I sat next to Asha, who was clearly drunker than she'd been for some time. I made sure she didn't feel weird about the story we'd been telling (the bit about me and my ex anyway), she just smirked and said no and apologised for asking Ben how big his dick. After dinner, we went to see a Cirque du Soleil show that had us all on the edge of our seats, and finally, we returned to our suite just before midnight.There was no flinging of clothes as we entered the room this time. Our ladies instructed us to sit on the couch and wait for them. They went into a bedroom and closed the door. Caleb and I sat and talked about the day, sports, and just some other small talk while we waited. It seemed like an hour had passed before some smooth sexy jazz started. Before I get to her clit I stop. She’s holding her breath again, awaiting my next move. I hesitate for just a moment longer, driving her desire, and I slide my finger down immediately locating her clit. She lets out an intense moan as I run my finger all the way down her pussy. She’s so wet. So hot. It turns me on knowing how much I’ve turned her on. Feeling her wonderful wet pussy I go back up and begin playing with her clit. Rubbing it different ways, finding out what she likes. She moans. They were just the right size, perky and rock hard, and could usually be seen peeking out of her button up blouse or pressing tightly against a low cut t-shirt. Yes, they had a golden tan too just like the rest of their body. I doubted she had a tan line on her body. Veronica had a beautiful face which always had make-up and shiny lip gloss on and her head was covered with shoulder length, curly brown hair.Well, like I said, I was usually getting in trouble or pulling a prank. One night at.