Taking A Thick Ride With My Snug Little Hole

“The bathroom.” Robert answered with a chuckle. We ironed all that out and then he asked something that intrigued me. “It’s all yours!” he said while adjusting his ball sack. He wasn’t wearing swimming trunks but a very tight speedo. I didn’t know if I was going to rip up the papers and kick Robert out or ask him what the hell just happened. I also have been cursed to grow up in a very religious bible thumping family and so know very little about sex and have no experience. Then I felt his cock becoming more rigid and his breaths becoming shallow. “I’m finished in the bathroom and It’s all yours.”
I’m sure my face was turning red and before he could see the obvious rod in my bathing suit I turned and went into the bathroom.