He'd asked on many occasions to sleep with her, but she had told him no every time, thinking it was a joke. “You wanna see it?” She didn't nee... to be coaxed again. Her blood was boiling with desire. “Yes,” she said demurely, before she could stop herself. His excitement was growing, and he smirked as he fumbled with the button and zipper. Then carefully let his painful erection emerge from his boxer briefs. She looked wide-eyed as he out pulled the long thick veiny monster. She had. As usual, whenever she was going to spend some time with Sam ... she was really dressed up.Usually, Sandy almost never wore makeup, except when Sam was waiting. Her makeup really accented the deep blue, almost Navy blue, of her eyes.Her long blonde hair was perfectly coiffured.Instead of her almost habitual blue jeans and short-sleeve shirt, today she was wearing a knee-length dress with a very low-cut bodiceShe always said she liked to look pretty for Sam.It is not like she never dressed up. There' about 4 others there as well, 2 in the showers, and 2 of them--- “Holy fuck” exclaims Johnny as we walk in. Dustin just grins at him and says what ? Johnny grabs Dustin by the shirt sleeve, and spinning him around, in a loud whisper, That dude is sucking that other dudes dick!” he exclaims in shock. “Well ya dawg—so” Dustin replies, blowing it off like it was nothing. “But—he's sucking dudes dick !” Johnny can't get over it. “Well, if ya want some dawg, just walk over and whip it. Tanu’s hands had magical powers. The way she swirled her hands on my dick should be made as an art-form and taught in universities! It was making me damn horny and as a result, I started pressing Annesha di’s boobs and pinching her nipples as she let a huge moan out.“Sam! Let’s give each other an oil massage ya! I am so tired from the flight”, Annesha di said.I looked at Tanu, she nodded in agreement.Annesha di lied down on her back as I poured out a bowlful of olive oil and sat between Annesha.