And that was that. High fives all around for a job well done with his testicles fully drained and my pussy happily abused again. We got out of bed and...stood facing each other in silence as I removed the condom for him before giving his balls an affectionate squeeze.He looked like he wanted to say something but I put a finger to his lips. “You don’t have to say anything,” I smiled at him. “I know.”What was there to say? Today had been a day to remember and so much had happened as it came to an. . built and receded, expressed in those little breaths. And then a shiver. A pause. Another shiver. A deep intake, a release, and calm once more.Was that... ? I think it was. My body had reacted in a particular way to the sounds, and though I halfheartedly tried to tell myself that it was probably just someone who had fallen asleep on their books, the changes I felt within my pants belied that theory.I became aware of my restlessness, an urge to move, uncovered by another’s private ritual. But. They jokingly said my ass was getting wide from too much sitting in the padded chair.We had originally planned to work out for an hour. The Secret Service agents with us wanted to prove how manly they were. We worked out two hours before they decided they had enough. A hot shower and dry clothes and I still felt good - sore but good.We had a nice supper courtesy the Secret Service’s chef. It was easy to see why the agents that were assigned here were gaining weight. After such a workout we. Martin put his head in her neck and began kissing her shoulders, neck and ear while stroking her back and bottom. With her hand between their bodies, Olivia begins to work on his belt and rubbing his hardness through the fabric. Olivia kisses her way down his chest and belly as she finishes undoing his pants and pulling them down to expose his erection. She then lowers herself to face his cock and slowly strokes him as she notes the dichotomy of the smooth skin of his shaft and the hardness of.