My quivering asshole was ready to accept him, all of him. I had wanted this to happen, to feel Carlos in my tight ass. I was shaking as he pushed the ...head in. I opened my eyes, looking at my husband as Carlos paused, waiting for me to adjust, a wicked grin on my face. Carlos was gentle, easing his cock in slowly. He gave my ass a few hard slaps. It seemed like the length of his cock kept going and going until I felt that final heave that assured me I had him in me entirely. "How's that feel,. Well, that’s because… uh…”I decided to have mercy. “Matt. Get back up into bed.”“No, I’m fine down here.”“Well, I’m COLD up here, so get your naked butt backinto bed.”Shyly, and doing his best to hide his naked body, Mattgot back into the bed, laying as far away from me as hecould get.“Why are you all the way over there?” I asked.“Uh… more comfy.”“Uh-huh… you didn’t have a. " Sir, what's going to happen when we get to their house?" Andrew asked, massaging David's cock through his pants."Boy, we're going to be playing 'Pirates' with a bunch of crazy people ... I think we can expect a lot of sex and the kind of 'fuck pretentiousness' fun that we always dreamed we'd find. I mean, God forbid I ever end up on the wrong side of any of House Chorale's tempers, but they're so far away from the 'taking themselves seriously' end of the pool that I don't think we can see. Enjoy :)It was during a holiday in Ibiza the Summer I turned 18. We went out that first night and I spotted him among his mates. He must have been about 18 as well and looked like he was up for a laugh. The best thing? He was wearing a kilt. I don't know why but that turns me on big time. I had to find out if he was sticking with tradition and going commando under his tartan. After a couple of drinks I plucked up the courage to go over and ask him. 'Why don't you find out for yourself?' he.