I have dimmed the lights and taken to laying flat on my back in the middle of the bed just staring at the ceiling trying not to think about you, about...us. I am just focusing on breathing slowly and the cool air blowing across me from the AC unit. Hoping to slow my heart down to a mere gallop and relax the tightness that has pervaded my whole body. I hear the key card slide in and the click of the door latch, then nothing, my body tenses back up and my heart feels like it could beat right out. "Turn and face me ...Drop to your knees Boy.... Do you want to taste my cock. Do you?"Yes please I answered as I dropped to my knees the sand was damp and cold under me but I didn't mind he walked forward and stood in front of me opening his jeans. He took out his cock and looked down on me"Suck it Boy....Suck it till it gets hard"I opened my mouth and leaned forward to take his soft cock in my mouth. He stood there hands at his side and just looked down on me.I took his head into my mouth and. .. i men you have company so i didn't please i'm sorry''this is my husband george you will do anything he says when he says it understand now strip'katy takes her clothes off and puts a hand in front of her cunt and a hand over her tits'put your hands on your head slut and come over here in front of me' says georgekaty stands in front of george and mrs watson moves behind katy and cups katys tits in her hands and bounces them up and down 'what do you think of these lovely firm young tits. They were a hundred times as sensitive as his old male nipples and seemed to have a life of their own. He remembered how they had sprung erect when Jim in Julie's body had sucked him off. He also recalled how they had reacted during their mauling by the cop. He brushed the nipples lightly with his fingers and shivered at the feelings he was getting. Paul got out of the shower and tried to ignore the odd sensations of his body as he towelled himself dry.His long blonde hair seemed to take ages.