Here, these lemons are for you. Use it as you wish.Me: These are not lemons baby. These are melons. They are so big. Ummm I start sucking your salty s...ltry boobs like a hungry man. I’m sucking your erect nipples holding with my teeth.Kriti: Oh god! I’m pushing your head more towards my boobs and pushing my boobs in your mouth.Me: Beach waves are hitting us now and then and washing our bodies and making it more wet, salty and sexy. I move down to lick your belly.(In the middle of this. ” Breeze replied, not bothering to look up at him. She pulled the tub out and grasped a large, black whip which was more than two feet long. Breeze turned to him, a sad look on her face. Patrick wouldn’t realize it t’ill much later, but she was silently crying. “Forgive me, Patrick.” She whispered before pulling the whip back, allowing it to unravel, and striking. Patrick jumped, crying out as a streak of welts appeared across his shoulder and down his chest. Just as the pain turned to a dull. Suzy had been fortunate and married a good man who loved her for what she really was, not what her ass looked like or because she had great tits. When she looked in her husbands eyes, she saw kindness, gentleness and love. She never doubted her husband’s love, never doubted it was because he saw the best of what she had to offer. He saw that her best was inside her heart and soul. She loved the fact that her husband viewed her with love, but also was able to fuck her brains out when she wanted. Nearly exhausted by my almost spastic, fast fingering finale, I relished the final moments of my now realized exhibitionist fantasy by straightening my legs and lying spread eagle at the edge of the stage. I accepted the unsolicited help of someone who placed my dangling right heel back on my foot as well as the men who held my legs up on the stage in a split that would have been hard to maintain on my own. I threw my arms back over my head, laid back, still breathing heavily, my breasts.