I pull out and line up as I explode all over her chest and stomach. “Mmmm yes” she moans as she rubs it all over her body and especially her nippl...s. She suddenly grabs my cock and starts sucking on it as I gently trust in and out of her mouth while she continues to rub her hard nipples covered in my cum. When she finishes cleaning me up I sit back in my seat and give her her clothes. She throws her bra and panties in the back and just puts on her top and jeans as I pull my pants and top on. As. "Fuckin 'ell Phil, that was fantastic. We'll 'ave to do that again!" P'raps we can, but I'm feeling thirsty after all that salty slime juice I've just been drinking, so how's about we have a drink?"I know we were both heartily pissed, but I really was feeling thirsty, and Nigel was too, so we both had a rather weak whiskey and lemonade. I deliberately made the drinks with very little whiskey and lots of lemonade to help keep us both nicely topped up, but without getting us any more drunk than. I strip down and start changing into them. A simple tshirt and shorts, but both are soft and expensive. I’ve been cleaning myself as best as I could out in the wild, and I don’t seem to sweat at all anymore, but I’m so tired of these dress clothes they buried me in. He was a similar size as me, and this simple comfort is such a cozy relief.I bump my elbow on the dresser as I pull the shorts up, a slight noise disturbing the silent room. I stop and hold my breath, looking over at Victoria. But. The way and manner that his thighs are exhibited and flashed about and vaunted and made a great show off of, it all mesmerizes and hypnotizes me. My goodness! Is that his giant and bulky and fuck-off like hard-on penis I am seeing swelling out and puffing out with my own two eyes—like I am supposed and even ought to lick and lap and taste and brush it about with my ecstatic, jolly, rapt and blithe-filled tongue. Is that it? Yeah. I am going to enjoy and revel in doing this so very much. Yeah,.