He settled down by the fire and glanced at Aesia. She had been getting fidgety. He noticed tears welling in her eyes. "What's wrong?"She flushed and p...ut her head in her hands "I ... I need to pee." Oh." He turned his head away for a moment to compose his features. Best not make things worse by smiling Tristan. "Right, come on then." He lifted and carried her into the trees a short way, her discomfort and embarrassment plain as he supported her while she attended to her toilet. Tristan made no. Within a couple of minutes he was panting and moaning while trying to thrust deeper into her mouth. She knew he was about to erupt and she decided to let him cum in her mouth (something she has never done for me). He quickly peaked and was soon filling her mouth with his second load of the night. He came a lot and my wife could not accommodate all of it so she let his cock slip out of her mouth as she continued to stroke him while he shot his last two strands on her chin and breasts. My wife. We went through a few chat sessions, with our cams on and I convinced her I could take her 8 inches of shemale love. She had two conditions: first, I had to be gagged because she loved to do that to her partners. Secondly, she demanded I take her cock doggy style for the first round, with no foreplay.So she dropped by my place and I hopped in her car. I found out she didn't speak very good english, and she just "mmhmmm-ed" through most of my idle chatter. She would interject every now and. Lou had spent ages getting ready for her adventure. Every inch of her body had been bathed, buffed smooth and covered in her finest, delicately fragranced body lotion, and post-holiday her skin was softly tanned. She felt great, and exuded confidence, even though her heart beat was drum-like as she walked into the hotel entrance. The hotel was slick and modern, the coffee-shop being a reknowned place for business meetings. James was there already, and as he saw Lou arrive, he stood from his.