I could feel his big cock throbbing against my chest. He was breathing harder now, but I wanted to prolong this amazing experience for both of us. I w...orked each nipple over in turn, pleasuring him now in a different dimension. He leaned back against the wall once again, relaxing with deep breaths now understanding that this was not going to be some quick blow job, but a prolonged, exciting, mind blowing experience. When his cock settled down and was not throbbing as much, I leaned back which. I went to the toilet to add bit more make up and perfume to really send them wild. When I came back my BF wasn’t there and the two guys asked me to help choose some records on the juke box. They let me take a closer look and I could feel them huddle behind him. I could feel there breath on my neck as they pretended to look at juke box from behind me. I was so turned on knowing they were checking my arse out as I bent up and down looking or pretending to at the juke box. Just then my BF came out. Keeping to the same workout time routine as Malcolm, I waited in the steam room for him to finish his workout. His racquetball partner was not there so he arrived in the steam room much earlier than normal. This time there was no conversation, no nonverbal signals as I got on my knees and began sucking his soft dick. However, after several interruptions, he got up and headed to the shower where I followed. It was just the two of us lathering up in silence. I was hoping he would return to the. "Holy Shit! Jack! It's a friggin' Air Mattress and foot pump!" Clark shouted. John stood up, and was almost knocked back down as Clark and I ran over and gave him a big hug. "That's not all. There's a First Aid kit, flare gun and three flares, a small fire extinguisher, that I hope you'll never need and a hatchet in that box over there, and in the other one there's towels,curtains, which your Mother insisted I bring, Jack, a transistor radio, a package of batteries, deck of cards and a jar of.