After a few moments he nodded at you, his lips in a half smile. “Hi, how are you doing” he said quietly. Your heart beat more quickly as he acknow...edged you. “Fine, thanks. How are you?” you replied, surprised he had made contact. Could he know you had been admiring him since he entered the coffee shop? He seemed very sure of himself, that sort of confidence you admire in some other men. There was a long pause until he said quietly “You want to suck cock?” God, he was sure of himself. A casual. We changed in his room and hit the pool acting like k**s and doing a lot of splashing. The day wasn't all that warm and the pool water was on the cool side too and all too soon we were starting to shiver. I tried to tough it out but Tim said he was too cold and we went to his room to change.Tim started talking about the girls at our school as we got out of our wet, cold swimsuits. This worried me some because I was afraid of getting hard in front of him (back then my penis seemed to pop up for. ”“So? He has a mouth, too.”Francesco held his breath. Would they go that far as to spit roast him? “Nah, man, I’m good. He’ll get plenty of cock once he gets to the island. I heard that there are people there who never left for ten years or so. They must be gagging for young ass.”Once he got there, he would fend for himself. Now, if he opposed, he would be dead meat. Here, he didn’t have a chance.“Then I’ll give him a farewell gift.”Francesco closed his eyes and squeezed them shut, prepared for. I was in heaven, and things were just getting started. I felt the moistness drip from my pussy down onto my thighs as I reached down towards both men’s cocks. My husband moaned softly and released my breast from his mouth, then leaned back on the bed so that I could release his member. I knelt in front of him, and began unbuttoning his pants. The anticipation was so great, that I could smell the sweet scent of my own arousal. Smiling up at him, I took him into my mouth using my hands to play.