Me: Do you like it, mom?I asked while inserting my middle finger little by little. She didn’t even answer. Her hip moved faster now. My cock tip wen... in and out. When my finger was all the way inside, she couldn’t hold it anymore. She screamedMom: Fuck me already! I can’t wait any longer!She pushed her hip so fast and hard against me, my cock went straight in her pussy. She was about climax just with my single stroke inside her pussy. Her mouth opened like she was gasping for air, her tongue. Just when I was about to test my wobbly knees and lift off of the merchant’s lap, I saw a black couple walk past us on the beach. The man looked at me, and in an instant, I knew those eyes, and he knew mine. We shared a smile as he turned around and continued toward the village with his partner. When I stood up, I felt thin streams of cum seep from both holes, joining in a single rivulet down my left thigh. We shared the joint until we smoked it down to the roach, relaxing under the glow of. "There must be a better way," he muttered.Regardless, he had to admit that it felt good. The nipples on Erin's female body were so incredibly sensitive, at least to Hugh, and the intimate contact of the bra just caused his mind to focus entirely on his boobs. In public he had felt that everyone was staring at them. Certainly they were ample, but not outrageously so. Not so large that they should attract much undue attention. Hugh squeezed and stroked his breasts for a second before putting on a. "Perfectly clear, Madame," he replied quickly. "I've no questions atall." The odd man seemed strangely nervous. "Well actually, I dohave one small question, Madame." And that is?" It's not a complaint. But it's something I need for the paperworkregarding your assumption of this facility's management. I was toldto expect someone, but not who or when. And I need to know... thatis.... I mean... I don't even know what to call you." Is that all?" I smiled. "You may call me... Bridget." Bridget?".