Tell me I'm your horny faggot husband and please describe me how you imagine our meeting in hotel room...freakyericayou like that photo babyMR.X descr...be me how you imagine our meeting in hotel room...freakyericaI want my horny husband to kiss me deeply with his tongue holding me close and walking me backwards towards the bed then push me away making me fall on my back on to the bed the quickly garbing my legs lifting them up and sliding his hand up to my ankles then grasping my high heels. Except for mine.From where I was sat in my comfortable armchair, I had a perfect view. My telescope was conveniently mounted in front of me; the light ideal, easy for me to see out, difficult for others to see in. I only had to lean an inch or two to enjoy the blissful view of this sylvan beauty.I brought my sticky hand to my face and inhaled, smelling myself. I licked my fingers, relishing the taste of my viscous secretions. Self-indulgently, I moaned to myself.She didn’t deserve to be used in. A muttering of 'ooohs' spread through our tight circle. "You would like that, wouldnt you Jake? That is, if you have anything to suck at all." I replied immediatly. Another wave of ohhs went through."I got more of a dick than you do, i can prove it." He replied. His face was a look of confidence.He stood up, dropped his jeansand boxers and exposed his member. Laughs and giggles were vibrant around our campfire, why we had one when it wasnt dark is beyond me. Jakes 2 inch soft member was. I would wear Opium in very small amounts on all the warm points of my body.We would spend hours in foreplay, touching, kissing, hugging, caressing, talking, and sharing our hopes and dreams. He wouldn't let me come but he would take me to the edge several times until I couldn't stand it anymore.I would lay back and beg him to take me.Somewhere in the back of my mind, I would wish that it could be "real" - that he could get me pregnant on a special night like that - but I would be resigned to.