Her vagina was tight, but wet and welcoming. My thrusts shook her body. She opened her mouth and started to breathe harder, her nails digging painfull... into my back."Slower," she whispered hoarsely.I tried to control my lust, worried that she was still too weak. Eventually, we fell into a nice rhythm. Our movements became fluent and synchronized. I had the feeling that I was detached from reality and that only the two of us existed. Her moans became louder with every thrust. I was barely able. I stood up just as my lungs were crying outfor air, I shaking my head to keep the salt from the sea out of myeyes, opening them I looked to see wear I was and knew the beach wouldbe to my right, the ocean wave had turned me 90 degrees.I did want to swim, just take a dip to cool off and I had done that,so, I turned back to shore and to my stuff. I grabbed my t-shirt putit on and slid my right foot into the right flip-flop and it was cool,however, the left was hot as I put my foot into it I. He loved her easy laugh, the way she did not carry a grudge, even about her customers. She was tolerant of their kinks, but also had a bottom line and would not put up with any bullshit. Andy knew she did not make them feel like perverts or deviants, oh – except the few that paid extra for the humiliation. That was a kink that even Vera admitted she could not get her head around, but she could act. ‘How do you keep your feet so soft?’ Andy asked, while rubbing her arches with his thumbs. . Then i got up grabbed her thighs and pulled her up a bit as i started pumping in and out her. I started Going fast and fast. She loved it and her moans were the proof “Ahhh..you…ummhhhh….shit….ohhhhhhhh…yaaaaah..ohhhh my… umphhhhhhh”. I then grabbed her tits with my hands and started playing with them as i continued pumping her harder and harder. And her moans got louder and louder.Then i asked her to turn around as i wanted to take her from behind. She obeyed me and turned around and got on.