I stand very still and he slowly walks towards me, intently looking into my eyes. Just before he reaches me, the rain begins to fall. Slowly at first,...but in large drops. J.T. reaches me and puts his hands on my shoulders. The rain begins to fall very heavily and he hugs me to his body again. He whispers “I will never hurt you, Emma. Never. I will always stop myself. I promise.” I hug him back and sigh a little bit of relief. J.T. has always been one to keep his word, and I would presume this. He did all the lifting as I just would plop back down onto his erect dick. Finally he came with a loud moan and lifted me off his shrinking cock.When I was done getting off him, they asked me to wait for a few minutes because the winner of the poker game got the prize of fucking me in the ass. I told them ok but that it was getting close to my 3 hour time limit already. So they played an 'all in' hand for the winner. It was surreal watching a poker game for my ass. But I enjoyed it as well.. Then I saw it, right there in her hand, one magnificent clit, which she held in her fist, there was about four or five inches of it hanging over, and it wasn't even hard. Was my mouth watering?, did I even answer, I truly cannot remember, just that in a matter of seconds I was in that booth, with my hand wrapped around that piece of wonderfulness. She chuckled as she gently closed the door to the booth and leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. There was just a hint of alcohol but it. The first night with Kat would be one of recuperation, the second night I would fulfill my manly duties with my first wife, and the third night would be a night of rest. Ella, to her credit, seemed to realize that there was only so much that I could take and controlled herself to a certain extent.To a third party it would look like I had the best of all worlds With Ella my nights were filled with unbridled passion and lust, and with Kat they were filled with tenderness and love. And for the.