So….” He unexpectedly gave my nipple a rough twist and I gasped in shock. He grabbed my head before I chance to recover and looped the bandana ove... my eyes. He quickly tied it and gave a satisfied chuckle.” This is actually quite fun, maybe I’ve been a closeted master all these years.” I smiled at the very strange mental image his comment gave me. “There’s just one thing, if I hurt you to much, or you want me to stop for some reason, just say stop and I will. Ok?” I nodded. “Alright, lets get. She comes back up to me and our bodies fully connect. We kiss, her hand goes down and holds my dick and she whispers, “I promised you this morning I would take care of it.” We both laugh at this. We continue to pleasure each other and until my strength comes back to me. I say “your turn”. I throw her off me and lay her on her stomach. I start to kiss her at her neck making my way down to her bottom. I pay special attention to the round curves of her back side. Licking, kissing and biting into. Both girls were also 22, which wasn't old per se; but years of regular meth use and harem sex has a way of aging girls, and I was only too eager for some fresh blood.My long dry spell was probably why I had such high hopes for young 19-year-old sophomore Lexi, the new fish dangling on my hook. She was a great fuck, and she'd even played along willingly when I paired her up with Audrey a couple of weeks ago for a hot threesome, but I thought it was still too early to really open her eyes to. In that instant, I could have been the last person in the world. The soothing drone of the motor and gentle rippling of the water became my everything.Suddenly, I was stirred from my daydream state. I felt a subtle change in the motion of the water and sound of the jets and opened my eyes. Scott was slowly wading across the tub to me on his knees, so as to not rise above the surface of the water and expose himself to the cool night air.When I opened my mouth to speak, he startled me again..