I left my husband to extricate himself from the masculine entanglement in our bed and headed into the sumptuous master bathroom. My dick was hard as a pipe but it was a pee hard-on; quickly it was becoming critical. As I got to the toilet I stood and let about a gallon flow out of me. “We’re going to be celebrating the new year all day today with more sex than a room full of frat boys at a circuit party!Happy new year to us! Gay sex Barts and lent us their luxury condo on Waikiki Beach. Our Aussie stud Daniel who recently became our third joined us for the last nine days that he could take off work; he arrived on Christmas eve. The fourth was what Daniel calls a “rando” and is a waiter we met at Christmas eve dinner; a studly bruiser of a young Scot named Harris who served us even better naked in our bed.Kent and I awoke early into New Year’s day to the pleasantly stale stench of men; several rounds of man-on-man sex the night before, four men’s sweat, and many loads of cum blown by each. Indeed it was a great start to any day and particularly to bring in 2025.Harris our thick-accented waiter dwarfed
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