I was looking at the two strangers and saw them in unison shudder and I knew your amazing fingers had done their job wrapped around their cocks and I ...new they would be pumping cum in to their trousers and over your hands as you slowly finished stroking them.I felt you cum one more time as they came on your hands and then I pulled you backwards sliding your cum covered hands from their flies and making them slide their fingers from your soaking pussy. Just as I did the train pulled up to our. Dressed like a sex siren, in stocking and booted to mid thigh, I was looking for cock on the night in question, in fact, truth be told we all were. We drank wine and drifted into shorts, Vodka and Gin, and talked about men and cocks, all of which for my part, made me fucking horny and contemplate, about taking the wine bottle to the toilet. We all eventually finished-up at some guys flat, with a full-blown party in full swing, and a couple of the lucky ones relieving themselves, in the spare. The boys wiggled out of their swimsuits and stood waiting for her to help them dress. She rummaged through the luggage and found outfits for the boys. It took her ten minutes to get them dressed. When she turned around, she saw that they had unmade one of the beds. She sighed at the sight.She dressed in the bathroom hearing the sounds of the television blaring from the room. As much as it hurt to admit it, living in a hotel wasn’t all that comfortable. There wasn’t sufficient room to move. . was so massive and thick that I imagined it had its own pulse."See what I mean?" Darnell's voice said, interrupting the sweet gagging noises coming from the white woman on the tape."Yeah," I muttered, "but my girlfriend doesn't give blow jobs like that... or really... she doesn't have to. I'm not built like that."I was suddenly very aware of how small my dick was. It was a moment that I can never undo and it made me wonder how honest my girlfriend was."But you said your woman said it was the.