stamina. He pumped longer than all of his sons put together. Nearly a half hour after he’d begun his expedition trip up my ass, he shot off his load inside me.

I had a really good time, but I’m just as glad that there weren’t any other Taylor brothers or a funny uncle or two visiting Pataya to service. The joke was sort of on them, though. I had fucked Mrs. Taylor—and we’d had orgasmed together once for each of her sons—in a suite in the Montian Hotel in Bangkok just two days before this little party.