I couldn’t help myself…without giving it much thought, I reached out and took his cock in my hand and began pulling on it. I had been engaged to Brett for about 9 months, and to make things easier for his family, we had decided to have the wedding in his hometown of Miami. I couldn’t help myself…without giving it much thought, I reached out and took his cock in my hand and began pulling on it. I was deep into a dreamy state, with my eyes closed and fully relaxed, when I heard Carl pull up a chaise lounge next to mine. I watched him saunter into the house, his long, flaccid pole swinging between his legs and banging against his thighs as he went, and thought to myself….”What the fuck have I done?”
After we both cleaned up, Carl came out to the pool where I was reading a book while sitting on my chaise lounge.
