I few little diddles and I was ready. I looked around and decided to blow my load. Squirt after squirt shot out and landed on the floor. I could here ...ach one as it hit the floor. I could see the girl on the other side of her cart working as I reeled in my ecstasy. I gave the perfunctory shakes of the cock to get the last few dribbles out, and I’m sure a big smile crossed my face as I stood up. I smeared ti around a bit so it would dry quicker, and walked down the aisle past the worker. A. I take a seat in a shady corner and bask in the success of..well...rather the party than the project. Suddenly, Georgina grabs a chair next to me. Quite clearly she had a few drinks and she moves her chair very close to me. Her thighs touch mine and she starts talking.“You like Brigitte and I can see that because I have x-ray eyes.” Oh no! I tell her the story of our first encounter while we both look at Brigitte standing on the far side of the bar. Georgina shouts: “Ah! The male ego. Did she. The feeling of the pain was intense; the skin where his hand had connected throbbed and burned and yet all she could feel was pleasure. More then the feel of his wrinkled cock in her pussy it was the feeling of pleasure she got from the pain that made her cum harder then ever before that day.The months after that first experience she had a whirlwind of pleasure for Ginger, Tony had spanked her remorselessly after she admitted how much she loved the pain he had inflicted on her, that had led to. We watched the ebb and flow of the ocean. It was an incredible sight to see and experience.Later in the day, we drove up the road and stopped at a pullout. There it was possible to look out over the cliffs and observe the ocean below. We watched as the birds drifted lazily on the currents of air. We heard the water crashing far below us. The sun shone brightly and there was a sense of magic in the air. As we walked along the paths, we noticed that the grass was exceptionally soft and the ground.