The side door opened, and Debbie was there, in a robe, with a towel around her obviously wet hair, a beer in one hand, beckoning me with her other han.... After her previous bedroom show, this was clearly an offer I was not about to refuse. So I tossed the shovel, and headed toward her. She stepped aside, let me enter, and I took the beer from her as I passed. I took a long pull from the beer, it went down very smoothly. “Take off your coat, and boots. Come in, I have something for you,” she. Anyways when we first met i could tell he knew somehow i was a boy but he still loved me and kept trying to be my boyfriend. one night we were in a movie and he began feeling me up.. i let him do what he wanted while we made out because he never grabbed for my crotch that was until now.. he grabbed my cock but he didn't pause or was surprised , but i was embarrassed. he saw that i was and he began stroking it and said "don't worry Ana i always knew you had a cock that's why i think your so. Every lick of her tongue, every swipe through my folds, had me trembling in bliss. I whimpered, my head tossing back and forth. I groaned, my hands flexing.Her tongue dove so deep into me. She fluttered it through my folds, driving me wild. My eyes squeezed shut. My heart pounded in my chest. I whimpered and moaned. The heat built and built in me. This delicious, amazing, outstanding bliss brought me closer and closer to exploding.“Oh, my goddess, that's it!” I gasped. “Just keep licking me!. .." _______________ What I noticed first was the difference in sound. There was that shushing roar of breaking waves that had always relaxed me to near bonelessness. A few seabirds spoke to one another in the distance. The air smelled like salt and sunshine. Even the feel of water lapping at my feet did not alarm me. My hands dug into warm silkiness beside my hips. I let the sand slide out between my fingers. The touch of a hand on my ankle stilled me even further. The firm grasp was tender and.