I sat and we talked and chatted about life and love and travel and religion and politics. The usual stuff. AFter a few drinks the conversation got lig...ter and friskier. I was on one side of Jim's wife and he was on the other. In the dim light I could see him rubbing her thigh and she was rubbing her chest and neck as it got pinker and apparently warmer. She was getting horny. I took these signs as a green light and took the initiative."So did Jim tell you about me?" "Yes," she replied. "Really,. Declan and the other two guys were very keen, and thus I felt forced into the arrangement.During our field trip, Declan and I had become very friendly. We found that we had a lot in common and chatted endlessly. Like myself, he was also an art lover and our taste in literature was also very similar. Having shared a tent with him for two nights I had also become less offended by his odours. Although I was sure that Declan was straight, I had begun to find him very sexy. The one thing that I had. But I can’t accept this to him directly.Me: Hello. When did I say so? I am never going to turn on my video.Guy: No, you will.Me: Okay. All the best!Guy: Babe, so how do you look?Me: I look beautiful.Guy: I know that, babe. I know you look so damn hot. But just, can you tell me your body complexion, please?Me: Mmm! Fair skin, slim body, hair length up to mid-back, small tits, round and firm ass.Guy: Wow! Everything is so freaking sexy, dear. Girls with small tits look cute!Me: Really? Is it so?. I relax and feel him push pass it. He takes it, and I cry out a moan. Oh God, it feels so good. I don’t think it could feel any better, but Master proves me wrong. Again, almost like he can read my mind, he shows me it can get better. He flicks the toy on, and he doesn't start slow, it switches right up to the max speed. I yank at my arms, pulling on my wrists as I cry out in delight. Oh shit! I feel as though I have a tidal wave of an orgasm screaming forth, demanding all of my attention, it.