Sarah the slut.After I had received another mouth full of cum, Brad asked if I would like to shower. I was a mess, dried cum in my hair, on my face, t...ts, and just about everywhere. He led me to the shower and helped me in. I was surprised when he joined me.Brad had the gentlest touch as he started washing my hair, his hands caressed my skin as he lathered me. He nearly sent me into another orgasm as he softly moved over my clitoris. I was in heaven, never had a man took such care of me. The normal crew, most of the usuals. We went to Costa Rica a couple years ago, rented that house that slept like sixteen or some ridiculous number. I figured all the women we’d meet would have been from Costa Rica but it turned out all of them - almost all of them - were American women. Fly all the way to Costa Rica to meet women from Texas and from Georgia and Florida. Women I could have met at a Hard Rock Casino or whatever shitty place was in every city everywhere. Anyway, basically same. On my knees looking up at him, he reminded me of a chubby teen girl. He had puffy pink nipples and a smooth chubby little belly. His cock was small, only about five or six inches maybe, but it was very well shaped, cut with a slight upward curve to it. I took it all in my mouth easily, and was impressed by how hard he was. My left hand worked in unison with my mouth on his incredibly stiff cock, gripping the base and rubbing my spit around on his balls, as my right hand firmly kneaded his. She then said to me, "You look great, I love your dress." I managed to stammer, "Thank you."After enjoying our drinks for a while my wife asked me, "Are you having a good time?" I replied, "Yes, this is exciting." She then said, "It's about to get even more fun." She had noticed a guy coming over to us and she indicated this to me with her eyes. I looked over and saw a good looking man about 6 foot approaching our table. He had dark hair, was about 30 and looked to be muscular. I assumed he was.