He'd seen me with Lydia. After wishing me luck we agreed to each make our own way back that night (hello taxi service) and shaking his hand, I went of... to find Lydia.Anticipations high now, I fretted briefly that Lydia my have done a runner or be getting off with someone else in the minute or so since I left her (I know, I know, but when you're that close to something so good you worry about it a lot, huh?). I was glad to see her tucking change into a pouch around her waist that I hadn't. Sensing myembarrassment, Susan took me by the hand and led me intothe cold water. I wanted nothing more at this time thanto get my swollen member under the water. But, Susanstopped me as the water get to my knees. Without words, she knelt down and splashed the coolwater on my hot cock.Then in one sweeping motion, her warm mouth engulfed me.It was all I could do to contain myself. For the minutes which seemed like slow motion, Susanlicked every inch of my manhood. Taking me fully intoher mouth,. A part of her screamed 'I don't want to get fucked by an animal!!!'While the other part was begging for more.Her pussy squelched noisily, informing her of something that would have been obvious to any observer. She was loving it. If Ashley could move, her body would have been shaking all over uncontrollably. But her restraints held her like a warm lover's embrace. She enjoyed the tender feelings radiating from her depths. She hoped the worm would stop to give her time to process these feelings. “Okay, shoot,” Brad joked, putting another puck in the net. “Good God, I’ve got my dad’s lousy sense of puns.”“Now don’t get me wrong I love my girlfriend, Tiffany, and I love fucking her, but I have wondered what it might be like to, you know, to be with a ... guy.”“What kissing and getting fucked up the ass?” Brad asked, wrinkling his forehead.“I don’t know if I’d go that far but have wondered what it would be like to hold another guy’s cock in my hand and to, maybe jerk him off, or possibly.