Then, again, I came. My body, just one shuddering mass, squirting down his thighs. Then, suspended by his hands, just hanging there, limp, as the fuck...ng started again.I don’t know how long this went on for. I just remember coming to, bathed in sweat, lying across him. I reached down to his cock, still semi-stiff. The next thing I know, I was sliding down his body and licking his length. He was still glistening with my wetness. He was fingering me while I stiffened him. Then, my turn to have. I had the idea of having Joe and me carry two LeMats in shoulder holsters and a Walker in a thigh holster. I had to chuckle at how we would look with that getup—we'd look like desperadoes!We left the gunsmith and went to a restaurant for supper. We stalled around over supper, so it was a bit late when we got to the hotel to get rooms. Wouldn't you know it—I was in luck, again. The hotel had only one room available, so Joe and I were going to have to share a bed! Joe was embarrassed and. Or i pass it as they told meI didnt know what they were saying before i had a hand in my speedo spreading my ass until his finger starter marking circle on my cherry looking around if people could see but evryone were doing there stuff ''please stop it please''''dont get hard , its a test , Mike here think you are a sissy''under the water my lil cock lost the fight i was having , focussing not to get hard''he wont last 5min i think yo are right mike''jeff holding his hand over my crotch looking. And I can feel the inevitable, can feel the tide that is gathering. The way my body is beginning to helplessly tense beneath yours like the durable and taught string of a bow. You're akin to a beautiful instrument that I've discovered the most beautiful and complex chords to. The song we compose together is nothing short of a storm. I am in the eye of the storm now. With anyone else in the world, this would be something to fear, to seek shelter from. But I am your shelter and you always will be.