She called to her black husband to come and join us.After enjoying a delicious meal and sharing some more drinks, nice Sheena suggested we could share...a hot bath tub.Her hubby protested, saying he had not even unpacked his swimming suits yet. But Helena laughed, saying we all adults and could handle being naked together. I liked the idea and the red head wife too as well.My girlfriend was the first who got naked, showing the new neighbors she had a perfect round curves. Sheena got naked too and. “Lube up real good,” I said. He then tried 2 fingers and I grimaced, the thought of his cock in me was going to be a challenge but it’d feel so good. I then felt his cock pushing into my arse. “FUCK ME!” I shouted for all to here. “Maybe we should go inside,” He responded quickly We returned inside and I got on all 4s on the bed. I held my arse cheeks apart and he edged further and further in, I used the pillow to shout, bite and scream into, as he got all seven inches into me. Did it hurt?. Weird.I had to take off my strap-on, which was seeming like a really stupid idea anyway. I sat on the toilet, like the girl I am, holding my fake dick and frowning at it. I probably wouldn't have put it back on if I'd had any other choice, but it wasn't like I could stuff nine inches of molded rubber and plastic into my back pocket! I had to wear it now, and besides — it wasn't my dick's fault that I was so dumb. I strapped it back on and tucked it away and washed the taste of beer out of my. I wasn’t sure why at the time, but the guy who made it, gave it to me and taught me. His real name was Apollo, you know like the Greek god of music, but everyone called him Paul, and he said I was meant to have this guitar and that’s how I learned.” “Apollo, that is strange. I’ve never heard of anyone named Apollo.” “I know. He was a master and he taught me how to play, but I had to stop taking lessons when my mom moved. He inspired me, and all I ever wanted to do from the day I met Paul was.