By this time, my dick couldn’t take much more stimulation. I needed to cum, and I needed to cum NOW! Pulling out yet again, I spun her around as I p...shed her into a kneeling posture; my cock, slick with her juices, bobbing in front of her cute, freckled face. Instinctively she grabbed it in her hand, her fingers barely able to grasp it in its fullness. This time she looked to me for assent; and upon my grinning nod her hot mouth and soft lips engulfed my glans as her fingers stroked my shaft. I. All of this was way too much to handle. I felt as though I was going to pass out. There was simply too much pleasure coursing through my veins.I noticed that there was still one thing missing, the big dick for me to deep throat. I was hoping that whoever was controlling all of this had forgotten about it. Alas it was no use. Only about a minute after the boob vibrators were added, I saw the big dildo that was heading straight towards my mouth. I tried turning my head away but again it. “Thank you for sharin’ that with me, Anton. I know it wasn’t easy.”“Thank you for being nice to me.”An entire sentence! He spoke with a decided accent, but she couldn’t place it - maybe Russian or Polish or something. She was searching her mind for anything to keep it going when he stood and walked toward the building. The conversation was over.While she was feeling very special that he had trusted her, she knew this was an important breakthrough, one that Dr. Widener had to be told. She was a very attractive brunette and was in fairly good shape for the age of 42. I dated various women through the years and whenever one of them was interested enough in being extra playful, I'd ask my buddy to join us in the bedroom. It was only fair after all since we both were doing his lovely wife together. Sometimes, both my buddy and his wife would join in and we'd have one of those rare foursomes. I'll also have to admit that there were times when we'd scout around the camp just.