At one point, I’m lying face to face with one of the other guys, arms wrapped round him, kissing him while we grind our cocks together. Meanwhile my husband is kneeling behind him sliding his cock in and out of his hole, and the other guy’s bf is humping my husband from behind.
So. Hot. 🥵
We had a fun couple of hours, he took charge and was very much directing events, very hot, tongues and fingers everywhere led to flip-fucking.
I came being milked like a cow on all fours with his fingers in my hole.
You know it’s good when the growls and grunts turn into desperate yelps. 🫨🫠🤤
I thrilled he made the effort to come down and see me, it was a long drive.
He’s now talking about coming over after the team dinner tonight and driving back up tomorrow morning even if they win. 😜
(I don’t really get this, surely the hotel and dinner is booked for them even if they lose? I guess he’s just not gonna bother sticking around for the second day if they don’t get through to the next round. 🤷🏻♂️)
I have Schrödinger's fuckbuddy coming over later. Or not.
He’s a sports massage therapist and he’s nearby-ish while his team plays in some sportsball tournament.
If they win today, they play again tomorrow and there a dinner and stuff tonight etc etc.
If they lose, they go home today and he can come over.
Feels like bad karma hoping they lose… 😅