As I neared they descended the stairs of the public toilet. I had an ‘oh-fuck’ moment as they passed out of sight, regretting a possible missed op...ortunity with ‘Biker Boy.’ Passing the entrance to the toilets I stood a little further on, and looked at the ocean. To my delight they exited the toilets a few minutes later. ‘Nondescript,’ looked a little miffed as he walked off in the opposite direction. Biker Boy, however, took up station about ten metres from me, apparently also interested in. "I smiled. She was in no way shape or form a lesbian. But still, any girl had potential. "So follow me back to my place tonight and I'll show you around. If you say no, I really won't care." Cool. Thanks."We continued talking until James summoned me yet again for the third part. The shoot grew more difficult as the day wore on. It's hard keeping the energy up for such a long time. Models really can't eat heavy food the day of a shoot because of bloating and stomach pooching and all that, so all. Anyway, before diving into specific encounters, I figured I would kind of summarize that 6 year period, since I will go chronologically in documenting some of my favorite encounters during that time. We started out with her occasionally "getting together" with a long time male friend of hers, mostly on Friday or Saturday nights. Their get togethers would be followed by my having sloppy seconds with my wife. From there we branched out, after about 2 years, to include other guys, and to have the. He was hard as a rod and hot and big!His cock was thrusting into me and i responded in kind. A hand cupped my buttock and greedily pulled it as he thrust. Thus we found a rhythm of hunching back and forth, while he whispered how beautiful my breasts were and how sexy my nipples were. Now that it became apparent my desires had got the better of me, my hand reached down and stroked his big cock. I grabbed the thick cock. I could feel that he was so long and so big. I stroked up and down his.