My buddy asked for a glass of water - In the bedroom he put on the doctors gown – while I got the frilly nightee. We both had erections as we got ch...nged. He bit a Viagra pill – and gave me half (he’s just old enough that his doctor believes he’s got a genuine need for these).All together in their living room we had more drinks and talked. I rather liked wearing the “Girly” nightee – while it covered my dick – the fact I had a hard-on was obvious. We talked about how we got into watersports – I. I lifted the blindfold and showed it to Patricia. Her eyes went wide. Her head started to shake, then changed direction and nodded instead."Are you sure?" I asked.A pause, then a quick nod.I removed the riding crop from her ass, and lubed my fingers, starting with two and adding lubricant as I added fingers. When I had four fingers moving easily within Patricia's ass, and her pelvis rocked back to meet them, I judged she was ready for the dildoes.Slowly, testing, I inserted the twin shafts into. They followed the coastline south until they arrived at what Scott thought must be the narrow entrance to the Mediterranean, then headed east.They spotted signs of people, fishing boats, merchant ships and also began to notice the weather was becoming noticeably hotter. One area looked like it was a centre of activity, along what Scott knew as the Spanish 'Costas' from his own time. They decided to investigate. Scott had been on vacation in Spain many times and he had picked up quite a bit of. ..black....cock.My reverie was broken as he bellowed his own climax and his pumpingslowed.With a gasp they both parted and lay on their backs on the bed pantingfor breath. Mistresses pussy was sex swollen and slick with pussy juiceand spunk, Masters cock a glistening rod.Her breath returning Mistress looked down at me a wicked grin on herface."Do white bois love bull's spunk as well?" she winked.I gulped and blushed knowing what was coming."Yes Mistress," I mewled."Well get up here and make.