I run my fingers up your spine slowly, digging in and making sure to get the knots once again. Fingers moving in circles as they go, your making littl... appreciative noises spurring me on. I move lower down your legs straddling your calves, slowly digging my fingers into your arse. You push up into my hands. I lightly dig my nail in, still kneeding.I move my hands down to the apex of your thighs, teasing your cunt, sliding my fingers through your soaking wet folds. Dipping the tip of my finger. You attempt to cover your mouth with your hands, as you climax in my mouth and on my face, screaming in delight. I take your hand and escort you to the bedroom, as your knees buckle slightly from the errand my tongue has just performed. Once in the bedroom I bend your quivering body over the bed and run my fingers up your dripping wet pleasure palace. Then, rubbing the head of my cock on your wetness, about to insert just the tip, you turn and insist on tasting your juices from my rock-hard. Chrissie released her hug, moved round and sat on the edge of my desk then started giving me directions to the nudist beach which lead into tales of what people got up to, she seemed comfortable telling me of guys getting blow jobs, couples having sex, woman having their clitoris licked and groups of guys wanking on women. I tried to stay calm as she explained in detail a story of a guy with a 9 inch cock she met there last month and let him fuck her doggy style in the middle of the beach while. “Give me that cock, baby,” she screamed. Her hot shouting was getting me aroused. “Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me!” In my wildest dreams I never imagined I would be in a situation like this. “Ohhhhhh god, yes, harder, damn it, fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” My cock got hard, aroused by her screams through the wall. I closed my eyes and imagined I was fucking her. I grabbed my cock and started jerking off faster and faster, responding to her shouting, “Give it to me, harder! Harder! Harder!” My hand.