" So am I," he said and damned if he wasn't. "Here, wrap the towel aroundyou and let's go up to my place."Our protruding pricks accidentally touched a... we stepped into the tinyelevator. Then they touched, not so accidentally, as we slowly ascendedto Brad's penthouse. Brad slung his towel over his shoulder as we walkedto his apartment and I was amazed to see that he probably could havethrown his penis over his shoulder, too. He was pretty well endowed. The apartment was very impressive but Brad. Don fucked me for a while longer and then I could feel him about to explode so I said fill my sissy ass up. He had a big orgasm and filled my ass with a huge load of cum and finally got up and Dan took his place. I felt him enter my ass and then I felt something on the bed and my wife climbed up onto my face and sat down and said lick my pussy sissy. I started to lick and almost immediately she exploded in a huge orgasm. I kept on licking and she kept on exploding. After one of them Dan. Perhaps she will allow me to examine the pills when we get back to the plane. The hand job has certainly taken the edge off of my problem. Humm, would she consider doing that job daily? What it would be like to get a blowjob from her? What a thought! It is late in the day and we are pooped. We have done a lot and the excitement has finally caught up with me, not to mention the wonderful feeling of her hand-job."Leeza, it has been a long day. Tomorrow we will build a fire pyre to be ready in the. “Yeah, I thought so too, but it didn’t turn out that way.” She sighed and closed her eyes. Something wasn’t right. “Sorry if I sound nosy, but what’s wrong?” She opened her eyes and tilted her head a little. “My boyfriend is a functioning alcoholic.” “Oh.” I hadn’t expected that. “He has a very good job which pays for the house and our lifestyle, but he gets silly drunk every night and I just can’t stand it. All I want is for him to hug me and say he loves me. Instead, he drinks and.