I need a room and shower after all the travel. Why don’t I get a taxicab to a motel and leave you until we meet again?”I spoke up and Sheila had s...milar ideas from the look on her face, “Nonsense. We have a spare bedroom here, a great shower, and ... I guess sooner or later we’re going to find ourselves making love to the same man, so please stay here.”Zoey got her suitcases, and we helped her get situated in my guest bedroom. I made sure she had fresh towels, and Sheila and I left her.As I was. Suddenly it dawned on me to look in his night stand, next to his bed. When I opened the drawer, I breathed in sharply at what I saw. Sure enough, the was a bottle of lubricant, but also a silver smooth vibrator, about the size of my cock. It was easy to forget, but his dad was still married after all. My friend Jon would be home for his baseball practice soon so I quickly set my phone to record and got on his dads bed again, still totally nude. I lubed up my fingers and then got on all fours,. ’ Mary said with as much British accent as Mary could muster, lifting her nose like a stereotypical snob, smile on her face. The man, delighted, took a knee in front of her. ‘Mine dear lady, my title is Sir Jack, and I would be most honored to deliver you with utmost haste to an establishment of more suitable repute and demeanor for a lady of your stature.’ He rose with a playful smile, and his arm offered. Mary glared at Jack. ‘Are you calling me short?’ Jack was confused for a second. They. He placed it on the ground beside him."Do you mind if I take a nap?"Instead of a reply, or perhaps as one, he felt her hand between his legs. Tom's eyes shot open. Her white fingers were gently tracing the shape of his half hard dick under the denim. Her blue eye looking longingly. Tom wet his lips."Um..."He felt and heard his zipper being pulled down. Slim fingers reached into his pants, into the gap in his boxers. He gasped as warm fingers curled around him, pulling his manhood out. A sigh.