His cock slipped in and in and in, stretching me with its girth and causing me to cry out. As soon as he was fully inside, he started to retract it an... then fuck it back into me. As he did so, the cock up my arse retracted. I was alternately being filled by a cock on each upstroke.A sly and wanton, “Oh, fuck,” escaped my mouth.I heard him moan. Fuck! I wanted him to come in me. The guy below me started to grunt and I realised that I had them, both of the fuckers.My orgasm was building nicely. If I were to be caught by one of the cool k**s it was going to be hell, but it payed itself of for the first class view I got on some, the differences in development were sometimes staggering: some guys didn't even have pubes and were just like babies, others seemed to have gone through a hair growing machine all hairy and big, at least more developed. In the shower the variety was great but none was better than the teachers and my, ..., special relationship with it. The conversations that flew. So I held it steady above her face, and she actually started lifting her head up off the table and accepting more and more each time. I knew she wasn't about to try deep-throating it considering its massive girth, but it didn't stop her from trying. She had managed to make almost half of the thick shaft disappear until she started choking a little, and that was it for her. I quickly pulled Fat Boy away, allowing her to regain her composure. As soon as she got her breathing under control she was. Anyway, since my husband is very adventurous, he spotted a man swimming by himself and whispered to me, ‘That guy certainly has a bulge under his trunks’. Eventually we invited him to have a drink with us at the bar which he did and we all talked for a long time before going back to the pool. It was getting on to the evening and asked the man if he had dinner since he had told us he was alone and was working a job in the area in construction. We met him later after getting dressed in the.