She removed her own bra and within a minute we were both nude, except for her panties and Big Girl, strapped tight to me. “Do you think you're going...to fuck me with that?”“I most certainly am going to fuck you with that.”“What if I fuck you with it?” She smiled and put her hands on her hips. “Change is good, right? Must you always be the one who wears the dong? Maybe I want to fuck you. Tell you what, I'll wrestle you for the right to see who wears the dick.”I laughed and began to unbuckle Big. I Didn,t think she,d want to come as she,s still recovering from a broken leg and doesn,t like walking outside much and she declined. We met at the nearest public house that conveniently has a lodge with rooms for hire just behind. I won,t name my friend, but he was well dressed, a bit younger than me with receding hairline, but his smile was warm and his English much better than my Italian.To relax a bit we ordered drinks and chatted to get to know each other. Compared to my six feet two he. When his doorbell rang Mark jumped. He placed his glass of Pepsi on the coffee table and marched to the door. When Mark opened the door he found Kevin standing there, arms out-stretched, holding the cardboard box he had taken home with him during his last visit. ‘You thought I forgot, didn’t you?’ he grinned. ‘Well…’ Kevin pushed the box into Mark’s hands and walked inside. He took a can of Pepsi from the fridge and began to nurse it, still with a smug grin. ‘So, you know what you have to do,. I did what she said. I didn’t understand why, but I did. My cock throbbed between us, begging for more attention. I wanted so badly for her to keep sucking me. I started to snap back to reality for a moment, started to realize what was really happening.A loud, long set of moans echoed around my room as she split into a full-blown orgasm. Her body tensed, her mouth opened wide, her legs closed shut fast, and she squirmed on the spot in front of me, writhing and wiggling as she finished.