The movement of her hand under her skirt was obvious now that I looked, but from anywhere more than a few feet away I doubt anyone would have seen. He...r eyes opened a little, looking in my direction, then opened wide and her hand dropped from under her skirt.I smiled and opened the door a crack. "You nearly done?" I asked with a smirk, "I need to phone the office."She looked at me, smiled a little nervously, her face reddening slightly. "To be honest," she said, "You interrupted at a crucial. Eric has something he'd like to do." Julian then moved towards me. His bulge was now inches from my face staring me in the eye. I then moved my hands to his waist and slowly removed his boxers. There was his cock. Only this time it was very close to my face. I couldn't believe how hot it was. Here I am a straight married guy looking straight at the most gorgeous big cock I've ever seen. It was unreal. There was no debating where I'd be looking. I was staring right at his cock. I couldn't. His hands patting and cupping the twin mounds of my fanny through the denim fabric of my shorts as he passed behind me. He would from time to time stroke my hair, my neck, shoulders and arms. His fingers would slowly stroke my nipples and his hands would pause to cup my breasts, occasionally giving them a squeeze or a pinch. As time went on his cupping, patting and caressing seemed to get more intense. The pats became little swats, the handling of my breast turning from mere cupping to more. She took it in her mouth and hummed with pleasure. And what a cock, definitely an 8 incher when hard!“We love meeting other couples, have experiences together, try new things,” Sophie said while savoring Paul’s seed. “We have some wine, would you like to share with us?” she asked.We already had a few drinks and my beer was gone, so, “Sure, come over!” Ann invited them.“Do you have a queen bed or two twins? Unfortunately our room has two twins but if you have a big one, we can be there in.