My cock continued to throb and twitch, and beads of precum rolled off the tip. I took my cock in hand and rubbed it against their faces as they kissed...and moaned. Paula pushed John away suddenly. She wore a devilish grin. Her eyes sparkled. "Have you already forgotten about your big surprise? I thought for sure that you'd be excited...," she said. Her words trailed off abruptly as John grabbed her hips and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed. He grabbed his cock and placed it at the entrance. December wasn’t cold anymore when her warm fingers started stroking my penis gently.In between all this, we reached the hostel. We got out of the car and walked straight to the hostel without fooling around. The hostel had the topmost 2 floors of that 4-storied building and the roof where people could hang out.We took the stairs, and as soon as I went into my room, I found I wasn’t the only one there anymore. One of the beds was occupied by another girl, who was checking something on her. I didn't have to work anymore. Work was so hard. But so was my husband's cock. Yesterday, we went at it like bunnies. Frank did his best, but he couldn't keep up with me. I was so horny. I loved sex. I was sad when we took a break for dinner. Frank ran out to pick-up take out, and I placed a rush order on Amazon. I needed a few supplies.The old me, buried deep inside, had whispered a few suggestions to whip up a treatment that would make Frank's cock have a lot of stamina. After all, there. His toned body has not yet lost its well-built muscles and sheen but, if he keeps lying listlessly in bed, it will. Even with the stimulating massages Paula gives him every week.Ryan was in bed dreading the arrival of Paula. Last week, in a moment of despair, he had blurted out everything he was feeling to the masseuse. Now, he was afraid of how she saw him. Will she treat me like a spoiled child? Will it be evident in the way she moves and how she acts? Why did I even open my big mouth? Ryan.