I’m thankful you IMed me that day, that day – I don’t even remember what day it was. I figured it was just simple conversation. I explained that...I didn’t want anything sexual or intimate, and you were fine with that. So that’s how it was. And now, over that slight amount of time, we’ve shared many sexual experiences. God, you turn me on so much it isn’t even funny. The way you tell me what to do, the sound of your voice, I am intoxicated by it. As much as I love to tease, I also like to be. He did pretty good at it, he tried swallowing my cock, but my 8x5 inch cock wasn't for newbies and so he had trouble going all the way down. While he was sucking on my cock, I was taking the moment in. Looking at him sucking my cock, seeing his pants unzipped and his fat beer can cock hanging out, the smell of sex and men, in the tent, it was all intoxicating. While he blew me, I was also rubbing his chest, among other things and it drove me wild. My balls tightened and I shot my cum into his. With three six packs in hand, I headed to the beach area and pulled up alongside the wall. We chatted loosely for a while as the sun slowly disappeared below the horizon, each anticipating what was about to come and you could almost smell the sex in the cool sea breeze. Susanna and I braced against the car as Gabby sat on the wall, her sexy legs opening and closing ever so slightly. As we chatted Susanna stepped over to Gabby and slid herself between Gabby’s legs, I stood with my heart. It all flowed down the drain, like their cares and inhibitions.With their skin wrinkled, they got out of the shower and toweled off."What do you want to do for breakfast?" Ann Marie asked.Jacob shrugged. "I thought we'd just order something and eat in." Room service is a bit pricey," she replied. "But there's a Denny's up the street." That's very romantic," he said with a smirk."Hey, Moons Over My Hammy® could be the most romantic breakfast you ever had," she smiled. "Come on, let's go. I'm.