"Oh you poor boy," she said quietly,"Your cock has been so confined. You really should wear looser jeans Peter. Tight jeans can affect semen product...on and you wouldn't want that."I was sitting on the bed, naked from the waist down. My cock was waving around from the heightened blood flow, it danced with the beat of my heart. Pre-cum trailed from the tip in a stream like I had never seen.Nancy stood up then. "Okay lover boy. Do you want me to take off my top or my shorts first?" I looked. Yes, that seemed easier. Picking her phone up from beside the bed she turned it to silent and flicked to the bookmarks screen, tapping the icon for her go-to porn website. But what was she in the mood for? Lesbian? Threesomes? Gang bangs? Oral? Spanking? Who the hell was she kidding in pretending to consider other categories of porn? As usual she went straight to the Anal category and began scrolling through for a thumbnail that appealed. She found one and was about to tap play when she. Carrie collapsed on me again and we kissed some more. We took a drink of champagne from our glasses and I told her to sit next to me for a while."But what about the..." she asked."It's a jacuzzi in the honeymoon suite. You think they don't realize people fuck in here?"Carrie nervously laughed, "Yeah, I guess." She got off my cock and sat down beside me and laid her head on my chest. We sat there for awhile just letting the warm water do its thing. Carrie ran out of champagne and I started to. Vatini aathulu antaru)She felt a different sensation while touching his soft balls with smooth hair all over them and small penis just trying to raise to the world. As soon as she touched his penis and rubbed his balls he felt a sensation and that sent him current. She could see change in his penis and decided not to spoil his life and took off her hand slowly.Then she poured a lot of water on his penis and on him. Both of them had bath and she could see him eyeing her boobs and ass. Everything.