She reached through the slit in my boxer shorts and took my cock out. She used her thumb to smear my pre-cum all over the head of my cock. She stroked...my cock with a slow gentle rhythmic motion. She kept up the slow massaging of my cock until I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, she was gone, but their was evidence on my boxers that I had shot my wad during the night. I wasn't sure if Taylor had caused it or if I had a wet dream.When I went down for breakfast Karen was. But the reason they were there, Salvatore’s place, wasn’t just friendship between two male adults.The reason was Pirra, Salvatore’s wife. The couple found Peter at the Internet, on a adult dating site. They were interested to spice up their relationship and decided to arrange a threesome with another guy. And Peter was the man enlisted with the ‘mission’ to fulfill their fantasy, first having contacts with Salvatore before being called to meet his wife, what he was intended to do that. As she sucked lightly on the head of my dick, her right hand stroked the shaft. I was stuck between two worlds right now. On one hand, I had to focus on the road or we would surely crash. On the other hand, Audrey was doing her best to pleasure me and milk my balls dry of their cum. It was an extremely disconcerting sensation and I was certain we were going to hit someone. However, despite the inherent danger of distracting someone while driving, at night no less, Audrey only increased her. It was a big five star one and I loved the hotel for the view big rooms. I loved goa the beaches the people the shopping I loved it. Mostly we had dinners at the hotel only and then a few drinks at the bar. Now while drinking and talking the bartender was eyeing me and checking my status it was as if he was fucking me though his eyes.This went for a few days we went drank and he would look at me with a smirk. One lucky lucky day my husband got a severe headache so took some medicine and went to.