We got held up in the rain playing our round of golf, stopped to eat, and made the longer than normal ride home. I was hoping my wife was still awake ...as we pulled into my driveway. I didn’t have my keys or the garage door opener with me. As Barry parked the car, I noticed that it looked like the TV room lights were out. I unloaded my clubs and said good night to the guys. I walked around the back of the house to see if the TV was on. As I walked up the first flight of the deck steps, I noticed. I lick the head of your dick again, then take the whole thing into my mouth. I start to suck loudly, feeling you slide down my throat and licking your cock to the tip of your head. I suck faster and faster until I can feel your cum fill my mouth. I swallow it all and sit up just in time to see that we made it to the restaurant. You kiss me saying, ‘that was great’. I tell you that’s not all you’re going to get and that makes you smile. When we get inside you ask for a private room and we are. We moved my hand away and began to stroke our cocks together. This was a moment of 'rightness' that I can't explain. It felt so natural, so stimulating, like I was part of something so good. John, was even more aroused than I was and I could see the glistening of pre-cum on our cocks and feel it lubricating our two fondling cocks.John whispered to me that he was going to cum, and asked me if I wanted him to cum on my cock. I replied no, and that I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth and. It seemed I was slowly becoming used to the small dildo inside of me and the orgasms came less frequently during the class. It was a long two hours of World Roots of Literature and by the end of it, I was absolutely exhausted. My head was spinning like a top. I was up to fourteen orgasms. Fourteen in one day. More than I’d ever experienced in a week, nonetheless one day. I was shocked and surprised by how much Dallas was already pushing my limits, but in some way I was enjoying every moment of.