Then he said, “There is nothing in the world I want more than to fuck the shit out of you right now.”“Oh lord!” I thought to myself. I can’t...fight this shit! This temptation is nothing like I’ve ever felt. I need this, I can’t believe how badly I need it, how I want it so bad, I can't fight it. I can’t. I turned to him and I said, “I haven’t had a shower.” At that, he grabbed me by the hand, and pulled me back into the kitchen and led me over to the table. Slowly he leaned down to me, 'til his. "I'll be right back" she whispered, her tongue darting out to lick my lip. Giggling, she ran out of the room.I sat for a few minutes wondering what was next when I heard the music start. It was some pop song I wasn't too familiar with. Suddenly she came around the corner, dressed in the same business blouse, skirt and stockings. As the music played she swayed her curvy body to the beat, her hips rocking effortlessly in time to the music, her hands sliding up and down her chest and hips. I. I had to swallow fast to keep my composure. Gagging was definitely not an option; not for a seasoned cock-sucker like me. I’ll give him his dues, he produced copious quantities of the stuff, but it was only the last remnants that I actually tasted.I remember that day at the beach like it was yesterday; hot sun, the smell of the salty sea breeze and the both of us tucked between tufts of tall grass in the sand dunes. His hand down my top cupping a feel of my tits and my mouth working his cock. ..I think you'll love it."Her cunt had cum sliding out of it. I didn't think about that and shoved my cock into her splooge-filled cunt. I thought she was sloppy wet before. Now the fucking was really wet and sloppy...and exciting. I was holding onto her hips and working hard to get my cum up inside her cunt that no other cock could possibly send its seed deeper. When I came into her she rolled over onto her back and lifted her ass so Arnold could put a pillow under it. "It's time for your.