That was the kickoff for my second workweek in New York. It rained all day Sunday and into Monday, and the sun remained hidden most of the week. But M...rtha kept up the pace. We went to an offBroadway play Monday and Wednesday, to a lecture by Ray Bradbury on Tuesday. She scheduled something to do every night and kept us up late until, by Thursday, Martha could hardly wake in the mornings. And neither could I.Thursday morning at breakfast I mentioned that I was getting into heavier workouts at. We then discussed what we liked to wear, where we cam’d, and what we did on cam. I realised I was starting to get aroused again, and started to gently stroke my cock. I noticed Barry doing the same.I moved his hand out of the way, and started to stroke and rub him, feeling him harden in my hand. I was getting hard too. I knelt on the bed, over his groin, then lowered my heads towards his cock.Cupping his balls in my hand, I started to lick his cock from balls to tip. Gently tonguing the slit,. ....but hot! I would only stop this painting occasionally to suck his soft head and to lick it's slit.He held my head with one hand and his cock with his other hand pointing it into my mouth as he stroked off. I had my head tilted back and my lips stretched wide open but using my tongue to lick his head while I awaited the full blast.His hand was a blur as he stoked the shaft that was pointed at my face. He called me names and told me that I was now his cock sucker for life, clearly he was. "OK, I'll get it" Tim announced and ran downstairs to open the door."Jan! What the hell are you doing here" he asked, admiring the attractiveyoung girl in her long flowing bridesmaids dress. "Shouldn't you be at thechurch?"She stepped in. "Well I just popped over to give this to Peter," shereplied handing him a small bag."Oh? Must be important," he suggested, glancing inside. "My God, what'sthis," he chuckled as he caught sight of something lacy. Next thing, hewas holding a pair of extremely.