.Shut-up, shut-up, shut-up, shut-up..."Hey Rob, meeting's over man," Mike said as he kicked my foot. Brilliantly I replied, "Huh?" "You are such the...space case today, Houston. You sure you're okay?" "Yah. Yah, I?m fine. Thanks. Just got something on my breast." Shit!Shit-shit-shit... Mike looked at me and then busted out laughing. "Man, I smell ya. I'vebeen thinking of those big breasts too. She's hot." "What? Who's hot? I'm not hot. I'm fine." I could feel the sweat onmy brow.. I had never licked or sucked another guys cock before but I was so turned on by watching my wife being fucked by Dave, that it felt quite a natural thing to do.What I didnt know was that Dave had three mates staying in the same hotel, and one of them had a key to Daves room. It was a real shock when the three of them walked in and caught Dave fucking my wife and me licking his prick as he was doing it.One of Daves mates Richard (the tallest one) made a comment about Dave not telling them what. Or he rolls me over onto my knees, ass up high,chest down, face sideways, mouth still tasting his pre-cum or it and his load of cum. Either way he forces his big cock into my puckeredring, ovals it, and slides it slowly up into my tighthole. He keeps pushing until it is seated all the way,his balls pressed against me. He pulls back slowly, ohso slowly flaring the flesh of my hole stretched aroundhis big fuck tool until just the head is still in me.Then, grinning at me as I smile back at him in. The two of them had never gotten along. Carla always seemed to have advantages over her sister — taller, prettier, with more money, a far bigger house, and a tall, good-looking husband Richard. Bev, two years younger than her sister, is average looking with a considerable amount of middle-aged fat. I'm a short stocky guy with a beer gut. The two sisters lived 200 miles apart and usually only saw each other once or twice a year."Well, if you're going to get toned, so am I," Bev said, her face.