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I looked across the room at Vanessa who was now watching, her pussy in plain view, her soaked pants on the floor. I felt holly suck harder so I looked down, her mouth was clamped down hard on my cock sending waves of pleasure up to my brain with each deep suck. I leaned back and enjoyed the sensation. She was the best I’ve ever felt when it came to blowjobs. Light gagging sounds came from her as she sucked happily. She stopped so I looked down, she was taking off her shirt, she pulled it off. There was a guy walking in that direction ahead of me. He got there maybe 10 seconds before me. When I walked in and stood beside him, he quickly put his dick away and zipped up and left. I never even got a quick glance at it!!! What a bummer!! I had just started pissing, when another guy came in and stood beside me on the right. I am holding my dick in my left hand and my right hand is resting on my hip. Thus, doing nothing to cover up. If he wants to look at my cock, so be it. As long as he. “Here’s your swimsuit papa, thanks, you did great.” “I’m glad we didn’t get caught,” his father replied catching his Speedo with his left hand high above his head. His son softly chuckled before telling his papa how proud he was of his father. “I told you I’d be able to keep my dick flaccid,” didn’t I son?” His papa asked stuffing his cock and smooth balls into the front of his Speedo. His son chuckled replying, “I wish I could say the same thing Papa.” Yuvraj’s father Kailash hadn’t missed his. After four hours we arrived, the sun was just setting and I got out of the car, stretching and yawning. “What a drive… I thought we would never get here.” I complained, scratching my head. Andrew didn’t mind and simply got the luggage, it was just one big gym bag since we only would be staying for the weekend. Once we checked in and got led to our room by the porter, Andrew started looking around in awe, while I went to the bathroom under the excuse of having to go. But in reality I undressed..
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