Mounting Max was an awkward exercise with the two dildos occupying the saddle. I squatted in the saddle, lowering myself gingerly onto the upright pha...lluses. I knelt on top of Max, my legs drawn up under my ass cheeks, my crotch open wide, and the dildos already half way up me, shoving four inches deep into my pussy and asshole.When at last I could feel the leather of the saddle against my crotch, I groaned aloud with pain and relief. The two of them together stretched me apart like I wouldn't. “Rub me, please. Rub my dick.”“Show me what you want me to do,” he said.I reached down and took my dick in my hand and started to stroke it. “Like this,” I said. I put my hand back at my side, closed my eyes.His hand closed over my dick. My breathing was getting fast as he took it in his hand and started to stroke slowly. It felt good. I knew I wasn’t going to last long. It was amazing; it seemed as good as Nisha.Suresh could tell that I was trying to hold back my orgasm and he slowed down,. “Oh, god, Daddy!” Brad murmured admiring it. “If I don't kiss it, I'll just die. Can I kiss it, Daddy? Tell me you want me to kiss your cock, Daddy.”“Kiss my cock.”“Oh. Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy.” He lowered his lips until they barely touched and he licked the precum drop. “You taste like honey, Daddy.”Without a word, Brad's slack lips were stretched open as Daddy thrust the entire length of himself into Brad's mouth, the head reaching the back of his throat almost choking him. “Unnnn!. Bob was at the part of his story I was most interested in and I still wondered about his conclusion."Once we got inside the room Janet took over. Which was fine with me because I was a little nervous, it having been so long since my last sexual encounter. She just pushed me down on the bed and began kissing me. While she was kissing me she unbuttoned my shirt and opened it up. Then she started kissing my chest and then she licked and kissed my nipples. I had never had a woman do that to me.