We started with TS as usual on his stomach with one of us massaging from the head and the other from the feet. I dont remember who started at what end...but we soon met in the middle. We rolled TS over onto his back and began our massage again. TS was already rock hard so it was natural for us to work rapidly to his middle, each of us reaching his cock at the same time. I sucked on it a little just to make sure that he was rock hard and ready for my ladys hot and wet pussy. Of course he was and. With each groan came another stroke…and the cycle continued. ‘Faster,’ I muttered, pulling my head off the wall and looking down at her inexperienced, but hard working hand. Jules tried to quicken her pace, but her tiring wrist soon gave out on her. She switched hands and continued her assault. Soon enough, she was heaving for air—her body tiring from what she was doing. I knotted my left hand into the back of her head and roughly pulled her forward to my lips. The kiss was dangerously sinful,. That last thought almost made me laugh out loud and when he finally left I was completely exhausted, having spent half an hour jumping between almost every emotion known to mankind. After a quick dinner – a salad that neither had taste, nor calories – I decided to take a bath to try to calm down before going to sleep. There’s something about just lying in warm water, letting thoughts come and go without consciously sorting them through, that has always had a very meditative effect on me. Since. I was able to see only half of him from his chest to below. His face was not visible because of my arm over my eyes. He kept standing there for quite sometime unmoved; must be viewing my pussy freely. I saw his dick started bulging in his pant and in a minute it was pole in the tent. He times and again grabbed it over the pant and pressed it. After a few minutes of staring he came to chair kept his books on chair and came closer to me from the side of bed. To my surprise he moved partial cover.