We positioned ourselves on s rug in front of his fireplace, on our sides a hungrily got stuck into each other. Now I'm not bad at BJs , if I do say so...myself, but James....well let's just say that I had to ask him to stop from time to time, I was soooo close to losing my nut. He seemed to enjoy me too and we stopped for a breath when he asked me to stop as he was getting close to getting off too. Then of all things, we stood and had a little cock fight. Swinging dicks, grinding and again. "Wow...I look like a fucking stripper..." I muttered to myself.Still, if the guys went through the trouble of getting the money together, I might as well give them what they wanted.Today wasn't the official start of the tournament. The organizers rented out a gym for 'bracket matches', as they called it. Basically practice matches meant to size up the competition. See where we stand in terms of skill. You get paired against three random opponents before getting placed into a bracket for the. .. It wasn’t long before I was coming for real, his big, doggy mouth doing all the work for me, and just as well as any man could. I was shuddering and crying with pleasure, and he just kept licking, and licking, and licking....I strained forward, clutching the bed sheets with both hands, my pelvis shivering with the mini-orgasms he was inflicting on me. Each time his cold nose touched my labia I shuddered and felt as if I would come anew. Oh god, I murmured, trying to keep myself still, but. Taking in the sites, gorging ourselves on food & booze, fucking like a****ls. In fact, the numerous large mirrors in our cabin were both a surprise and we had been enjoying the new views. We had been meaning to try out the hot tubs on the boat since we got there but just hadn’t gotten around to it; they were always crowded. We finally managed to sneak a spot in one and ended up talking with some really couple from Michigan. I couldn’t help but notice how he admired my tits as they bobbed around.