“How about we leave these drinks, go my room and get to know each other better. My pussy is soaking wet for you. My panties are drenched, as are my ...ights and I want you.”My heart missed a beat and I was sure I was dreaming. Here I was, with someone I had know for at least five minutes and she was offering herself to me on a plate. It was unbelievable to say the least. “Are you sure?” I whispered back to her. “I mean you have only just met me. I could be a mass murderer or something.She leaned. I need your word."I got the confirmation that not a word would be said, and I was satisfied. I opened the door and Jesse's four wives, led by Betsy, rushed in to surround his bed. I indicated we should leave with a jerk of my head. Peggy Sue nodded and took her husband's hand, pulling him out the door. I softly closed it.The next three days were touch and go. Jesse was in and out of a delirium during those days and nights. Audrey, Karen, June, and Betsy took turns being at his side, mopping his. Looks like he's getting a semi but it can't be more than 4 inches with a bright red bellend poking halfway out of his foreskin. He does have a decent pair of smooth round balls hiding behind his shaft though, nice and tight. We're standing facing each other, I'm under the water ruffling my hair making sure it's wet all the way through, but he's still just kinda standing there, now trying to hide his little cock with his forearms...like he's washing the tops of his thighs or something. The sight. I am so use to seeing cocks all day long, little ones, big ones, white ones, asian ones, mexican ones and black ones. I come home and it seems like all we talk about is sex, and what guys jacked off on me that day. This night was no different, sitting there with Tim talking about all the huge cocks I see and how horny I am when I get home from work. I was so turned on this night when I got home, I had seen a few guys as they were shooting come into the air, and the look on their faces when they.