"Why don't you go find us some ice to chill this wine? I think I saw a machine down in the hotel lobby."Kathy immediately gave me eyes not to go, and ...I knew I was abdicating all my responsibilities as my husband by leaving by scantily clad wife alone with a bull. But this would be the culmination of all my cuckold sexual fantasies. So I walked out to get more ice.Walking outside the hotel room was one of the most intense moments of my life. My brain raged in internal conflict while my dick just. Sharing these methods can only improve all the lives involved. So.................The first and easiest way to get release is of course a good jerk off. I have perfected my stroke to the point that I can cum in less than a minute or preferably after an hour or more of gentle pumping. I always start with my right hand . While I stroke slowly I use the other hand to massage my balls or finger fuck my ass. I am sure this is common and probably the way everyone at least starts. In the early years I. He turned and looked at me, a smug smile on his face, and as much as I wanted to tell him to go fuck himself, all I could do was stare, cold and hateful. “Something wrong, darling?” One… two… three shaky, slow breaths before I trusted myself to speak. Even then, it was through gritted teeth. “I just burned my hand, you ass hole. It hurts, and it’s already starting to blister.” There were two solid lines across the back of my hand, one almost directly on top of my wrist. Both had started. Finally, my jeans were off and there I sat, my cock about 3/4 of the way to being fully erect, in my t-shirt and boxer-briefs. He gently grazed his tongue on the outline of my cock, up and down repeatedly. He tugged off my underwear and exclaimed, "Wow, it's a lot bigger in person than it seemed on your profile." Unsure of whether he was just stroking my ego or being serious I just let out a faint laugh, the nerves still getting to me. Before I knew it, his tongue was licking off the precum I.