" He finally says.I smile and nibble his ear again. A louder moan escapes his mouth. I keepmy mouth close to his ear."It's ok, just let it go." I comf...rt him.He reacts. He spreads his legs further, surrendering his crotch, his cockand balls to my hand. I use my other hand to give him what he wants.While jerking him I let my other hand run over his balls. I cup them andcaress them with all the love I have. I tickle the magic soft skinbetween his balls and hole. He shivers again.I move further. Vonda and I made an extra effort to get more exercise, but we still gained ten pounds. Pyx, with her super metabolism, didn't gain a pound. It was enough to almost make you hate her.There was an old Steve Martin movie, where there was a German cruise ship called the Immer Essen, which means "always eating." I didn't get the joke until I went on a cruise.When we got back to our room, with Rebecca and Andrew in tow, we had them sit on the couch in the living room. The three of us sat on the bed. Slowly, Kashish pushed the front of the cloth farther down her legs, exposing her slit. Suddenly, she stripped the G-string off, letting it slide down her legs to the floor. She moved right up in front of Kshitiz and spread her legs. Using her fingers, she pulled her cunt lips wide open, revealing the glistening, dark pink interior, the thick, swollen flaps, the hard, erect clit, alive with wetness as fuck juice oozed from her hole. “Keep doing what you are doing with your right hand,” she told. “Um, that does sound serious.” Magus asked, “When was the last time you drank more than three beers?”“Last night,” Alex answered. “I really partied last night.”“And before that?” Magus asked.“The night before,” Alex answered. “There was a party over at some guy’s house.”Magus said, “I bet there is a party tonight.”“There’s a good one,” Alex answered.Nodding his head, Magus said, “There are two solutions to your problem; an easy one and a hard one. Which do you want?”“The easy one,” Alex.