..maybe a little too much. I switched the sub on inside of me- I was His slut tonight.The new attitude helped me withhold my outbursts but the tears f...rmed and blurred my vision. He let go finally and grabbed a handful of my hair. I stayed silent as he forced me onto my knees, anticipation flowing through me.He unzipped his trousers and his huge, rock hard cock sprang forward. It was long and thin, like his body, and I had sudden slutty urge to take him in my mouth. I began to open up but he. He ran his hands around his body feeling the smooth silkiness of thepajama's.? His hands stopped at his crotch where it felt damp.? He didn'tremember why his crotch?was that way.? It was damp enough that he thoughthe might have accidentally tinkled during the night?? He felt his penisand tiny marbles, puny as they were, they were still there.? Alix had to pee.He uncovered himself from the blanket and felt relieved he wasn't totallyexposed.? His pajamas did little to conceal he had on the. And of course that caught his attention. And of course he was back on me in an instant, his body pressed close to mine in that way that gets me every time. This time we both stayed standing, watching each other masturbate to the other. I find him to be almost irresistibly sexy, so I came pretty quickly watching him stroke himself. He's got a juicy dick, with a fat head and a nice bulge down the shaft. Thinking of how he looks when he's fucking me, and how he feels in my pussy, stretching me out. They spent a leisurely three weeks traveling to Scandinavia, by way of Italy, Germany and Belgium. During the first week, they traveled up the eastern coastline of Italy, visiting vineyards, ancient ruins, beaches and clubs, and renting the nicest hotels in town wherever they went. This was now more of a long vacation instead of an escape from tragedy, so Ryan indulged in the luxuries his ample bank accounts afforded him and his friends. They would buy expensive bottles of wine, shop in the.