He drew in a deep sharp breath and shifted his hips. He was still wonderfully tight. I pumped and rested whenever I felt the approach of an orgasm. ...e had already squirted his come all over his belly and chest and his cock shrank away in my hand. I used his come as lubricant when my saliva had dried up and I was long before ejaculating myself. I fucked him with a renewed strength after each little pause. His face took on a sweet dreamy glow. I was never a clock-watcher when it came to sex. "Hey I know were pretty much naked strangers here, but let's remain civilized OK?" I said with a wry smile."OK, OK... Miss Killjoy. Splash a little water on her and she gets her hair all in a bunch." How about if we go out to that sandbar ahead." Sure! Let's go!" Bo said with the excitement of a child.I was already up to my waist in the blue-green water of Cape Anne. I walked, splashing and rubbing cool water on my chest and belly trying to be sure there was no further trace of Bo's DNA there.. " "Aahh, ohhh, ohhh," his dick once again filled my pussy with delight. My titties were bouncing in the moonlight, my nipples still hard from the breeze of the night air. I looked down to see a couple in a red car, the guy was getting his dick sucked as he watched us. A few row back there was a girl masturbating while watching us. "They're watching us," I told Jason. "Who's watching us?" He asked. Apparently he hadn't noticed. "The couple in the red car and the girl in the blue jeep." I. At least not up until then. He seemed to aim his pecker head for the matches and wasn't the least bit concerned he might spear himself. God, I hoped he would but it didn't happen and he gave such a primeval scream out when he came, it was more like prime evil. He knew he'd forced the matches into the side of my cervix and couldn't wait to pull them out to study my crotch as he dis-impaled my cervix. He was a bloody mad bastard and I was about to get bloodier. He stayed in me,.