I’ve been talking with this guy online for a while now trying to determine if he and I are the right fit…. and also work up the balls to meet up (...��so my balls and much more can be worked over). We’d spoken about a whole bunch of things whilst chatting, his fetishes, mine, and what both of us would like to do to the other / have done to us. From this it all seemed pretty enticing so we teed up a night we were both free to dedicate to debauchery. Thankfully for me my instincts were accurate when. As I steered out on to Jameson Blvd, I couldn’t imagine I was going to link up with an old friend from college. I pulled into the parking lot of a nice upscale hotel and parked. Beth Ann pulled in right next to me. We walked arm and arm into the hotel. Beth Ann stood silent next to me as I checked in. We walked arm and arm, silently to the elevator. I slipped my hand into Beth Ann’s hand as we waited for the elevator. Ding. I slipped the card key into the room door and pushed it open. Beth Ann. It was sort of the basic missionary position with the man on top but with the women’s legs over his shoulders. So I pushed Pamela’s knees up to her shoulders and placed my head between them. My arms were on the outside keeping them in position. With my cock in her this gave me the deepest penetration of all the positions. Then I kissed her, crushing her legs into her firm tits, trying to break her spine, and trying to get the head of my cock into her cervical opening. I knew that my wife was. “Getting pretty confident, huh?” Rachel cooed. Jake nodded.“Well why don’t we remove this blanket, big boy.” Ashley said as she stared at his cock under the blanket. Both girls grabbed one end of the blanket and slowly pulled it away, revealing Jake’s penis. The girls gasped. It looked to be 7.5 inches. Perhaps a little more.“Holy shit that’s big!” Rachel exclaimed. Jake smirked at this. Ashley quickly took off her shirt revealing her big perky tits to Jake. Ashley’s nipples were erect and.