"Yesss! My ticket out. Family visit to your sane and wonderful folks." Dena had dismissed my fantasy with a smirk.And so, after an hour and a half cra...med in a small car with my immediate family, I found myself stepping out onto a sorry gravel slot. While the cabin was nestled among a grove of trees, a dozen others were similarly situated within spitting distance, all of them occupied. The place was a rustic as light chocolate colored vinyl siding got. I knew that that in and of itself was not. I've given you the opportunity. Enjoy yourself." Enjoymyself, I was just short of crying! Left nearly a mile from home, indrag!Luckily, the walk home was mainly via pathways through the woods. As thesun was setting by now, I figured that I was unlikely to meet up withanyone, and I hoped that the increasing darkness would hide at leastsome of my non-feminine attributes. My sense of despair was beingreplaced by fury as I set out to walk home. How could my wife do this tome? On top of it all, with. I could feel them rubbing their nipples against mine. At the same time, a hand came into contact with the back of my legs. It was definitely a woman’s hand, with longish nails and soft skin with a light feminine touch. With both women stimulating my nipples and stroking the backs of my legs at the same time, I began to get flustered and aroused. I could just make out the face of the girl in front and I moved my head forward for a better look. She leant forward also, our lips meeting and her. I watched as she began to lick down my shaft, running her tongue up and down my hard shaft as she manoeuvred herself down between my legs. Her tongue was licking my cock, from my balls, all the way up to the head of my prick.“That’s it Joanne,” I encouraged her, “lick my cock like that. Don’t forget my balls though, I want to feel your tongue all over my balls too.” Joanne dipped her head lower between my legs as I knelt over her, her tongue making contact with my balls, moving over my swollen.