We chatted and wanked, then phone wanked to cock throbbing orgasm a couple of times. I posed the possibility of a meet. He was very keen and immediate...ly wanked off then and there, over the phone, at the thought of it. I followed him and splattered my keyboard with goo as we discussed it and fantasized.I was staying at a hotel on my next visit to Dublin and arranged a meet. I said I would sit at the bar, reading a paper and he could come in and have a look. If he didn't like what he saw or had. " Oh, Kath!" he whispered as he plunged into me and began to pump in and out."Does that feel good?" I asked."Yes, Kath! It feels so - Oh God! I can't help it!"I giggled as he spurted and spurted. Afterward, I knew he was disappointed. While the pleasure of ejaculation was intense for him, he wanted to experience the pleasure of intercourse, the sweet probing and thrusting, the look in my eyes as I accepted a part of him inside me. He wanted to feel his chest pressing against my breasts, and. The resort they were staying in was a bit of a party town popular with youngsters from all over Europe but particularly popular with young Brits who usually led the way when it came to behaving badly.They spent the first few days sitting on the sidelines keeping themselves to themselves and staying away from the rowdier clubs preferring to spend the evenings drinking quietly and had become quite friendly with a large group of youngsters from Scandinavia who were quite reserved but good fun. One. Starting that night we started chatting online to a young sexy 24yr old. My husband already very attracted by her pictures, messaging back and forth as I was stroking his cock. We arranged to meet that weekend at a hotel close to her. The drive there we were both obviously nervous. We hadn’t really talked about anything else since. I started to rub his cock through his jeans as he drove. Feeling his hardness I undid his trousers and pulled out his thick hard cock. Precum already leaking I ran.