I rubbed his back and thighs with some baby oil and message his calves and feet with the same. I asked him to turn on to his back and as he did so his...penis stood up like a stout tree. He giggled and said 'sorry, I could not help it, it felt so good having some body rub my legs that I got turned on.' I smiled and said 'I'll take care of that,' and with a swift move I captured his penis and began to stroke it slowly in my baby oil drenched hands. Christopher at first jumped in shock but quickly. “Oh, I could but that ass would just bring you back to the top,” he says. “Fucking smart ass…” I say, turning to hit him. He grabs my arm and pulls me to him, kissing me deeply. I feel his tongue dance on mine, his hands slide up my back. He’s right, he can make me wetter. His hands are untying the knot of my bikini top as he kisses his way to my chest. He walks me back until my legs bump the deck chair and sits me down. His hands feel warm and strong caressing my breasts and squeezing my. The she turned and was gone to shower. My cock was getting more exercise than normal and loving it.Room service arrived smartly and I shook my shoes off. “James what are you waiting for? Come on and soap my back.”I almost tripped over my slacks as I pulled them off, my under-pants, socks and shirt came a close second. And I was at the shower. The water was cascading over Helen, her bronzed slender body glistening, her hair rolled up. Her face bright and awaiting. I was in that shower cubicle. “Oh My GOD!” she squealed. She grabbed for the bulge instantly. It was just what it looked like – a cock! Effie pulled the panties’ waistband out and with the other hand she delicately freed it from its confinement.It sprang out and waved around: a full-sized and fully erect cock! In fact more like oversized even! Well over a handspan long, and pretty thick! It had a purple head with edges that overhung the shaft, and was surrounded by a decoration of light pubic hair.“Christ!” breathed Sophie,.