I have a decent sized dick , at 7 inches. It's cut and thick. My wife loves it.After finishing up for the day at a client's office, I went back to the...hotel and showered quickly figuring I could get in a run before dinner. I had noticed that there was a trailhead on Erie Canal about a mile from the hotel. I had never seen the canal and was interested to see if it was still active and was just generally curious about it. I decided that would be my run.I got to the small parking area and checked. Soon I will be ready.She’s nearly finished now and my dick is still hard. For a moment she seems unsure what to do, but then she gets up and I hear her running a glass of cold water in the kitchen. "I’m not trying to be disobedient," I mumble, but it’s unintelligible through the gag.She comes back with some ice and the cold water. Roughly gripping my penis she plunges it into the icy mix and my legs push against the binds with the shock. It’s working though. It’s going down.Quickly she selects. The ringing got louder as you inhaled her pheromones. As you started licking her you recognized the salty taste of her urine residue and the ringing got even louder.After Marianne’s three-minute turn and your five-minute rest, with your “wife” squeezing and calming you, it was time for the third candidate. Helga was a statuesque brunette who stood over you in a tight black vinyl corset with open cups and tight black vinyl pants with an open crotch that revealed her profuse black pubic hair and. She looked like a Goddess. No makeup! Plain beauty. Just the way I loved it.“So what’s the plan for the birthday, lady?” I tried to flirt with her again.“Nothing much! Just the usual stuff,” she replied.“Had I known that you don’t have plans, I would have loved to spoil you.” I gave a hint.And she caught it. Reetuparna stared at me. And smiled. I was doing great! Fuck’s Sake! Reetuparna had never smiled when somebody flirted with her. But, she did now!“What do you mean, Kritesh?”“Ummm….” I.