Olaf then straddled us and with Sven guiding our cocks towards his twin’s asshole, Olaf lowered himself engulfing both our cocks at once. With that he rolled toward me and propped himself up on his elbow. The jism was flowing out the bottom of the condom as Olaf raised himself off of our cocks and began stroking his cock as fast as he could until he to climaxed and added his seed to the puddle growing around our ball sacks. Sven then sat across from me placing one leg over mine and one leg under mine. He licked his lips and looked me in the eyes. I was in heaven, while I fucked Sven, feeling his rigid boner pressed between our stomachs, and was pumped full of Olaf’s tool again and again. I groaned, “Oh man I’m not going to last long. As we boarded the yacht expecting to go to bed, we were met with the sound of music and laughter.
