We tried for weeks to align our schedules and finally found a Thursday night that would work... Until that Thursday. Dianna text me that afternoon to... let me know Mike had a work emergency come up and that their babysitter had cancelled. I was disappointed but understanding, Dianna promised she would make it up to me soon. I had already set my work schedule and booked my hotel so I checked in and went to a nearby Buffalo Wild Wings for dinner and a drink. It was an uneventful night and I was. Pressed up tight against me. Just bursting to get out of there. All big and throbbing and beautiful.' She ran her hand up and down his denim-enclosed erection, her slim fingers tracing its big-bulged tumescence through the fabric. He let her. He didn't move. Other, that is, than to lean his rigidity slightly into the blessed explorations of her soft palm. He might have suggested waiting till after work or even just moving into the office, but he did not want to pop this wondrous bubble in. We came to another gate, which we again went through without stopping. Inside that gate was the compound.I am no architecture expert, but I believe that the entry was made to look like a Spanish plaza, with red tile roofs, adobe walls, and a cream-tiled circular plaza that we drove into. The whole plaza area was lit with large spotlights. In the center of the plaza was a fountain. The water came out of the top of a statue. I looked at it as I got out. It was a statue of two nude women with. Matt came to me and said"does this hurt?" putting my hand back to where it hurt and said "ow". He was so close to me that I wanted to kiss him. So I did. When we kissed I heard the music. It was "Lips of an Angel" by Hinder it was the perfect song for the perfect moment. As we kissed he tried to take off my shirt and pants along with my boxers and got my dick and started sucking my nipples and went down to my 6" dick and started sucking it too. I let out a long and loud moan then I came with no.