I hoped that nobody on shore could see what we were actually doing.“I love you”, I confessed as I kissed her again and slowly pumped my cock into ...er tight pussy. I meant it too, I did truly love her and had come to the realization that I’d done so for a long time. She pulled herself tight to me and softly bit down on my chest muffling her squeals of joy. Her body bucked against mine beneath the water as she came the first time. She would do so two more times before I finally had to succumb to. He said, “I’d give anything to be caressing your sexy ass at this moment.” With a shit-eating grin, he licked his lips while showing as much tongue as possible. “I would lick you right up the crack of your ass.”Kimmie flooded her panties and asked Marco if he had a driving while single permit. “As a male stripper, I’m deemed an essential worker, so I can drive whenever I want,” he replied.Kimmie felt her face turn red and said, “Wanna cum over?”Marco wasted no time as he jumped into some cargo. And all these years she had rejected my advances. Not nicely in a ‘let’s be friends’ kind of way but a horrible took advantage of me, made light of me and taunted and abused my obsession with her kind of way. She often humiliated me in public and yet, I remained obsessed with her. Everyone knew that. But I was never good enough for her, not tall enough, not good looking enough, not sporty enough, not enough money, nothing about me was good enough at all for her; nothing. She often took. "You're a real artist."Priscilla chuckled bitterly. "Look at that little pink asshole dance and twitch! Fuck, I'd like to see that dog screwing it, right there in her ass, while her husband watches."Clete said nothing. He didn't want anything to happen to Desirée. He cared about her, wanted her in his bed again and again and again. He didn't really want that filthy dog anywhere near her again. That damned dog, and Mark Denning, had first ruined everything he loved, Desirée and.