Sarah, after a few minutes of gentle stroking, licking and sucking, stood and hugged me. For a few moments at least, it did not matter where we were,...or how wet and cold we were, or even that there was some danger involved. Two bodies had become one, alone in the fog, at the end of an ocean jetty. My erection quickly faded in the cold, wet air, while strings of cum continued to ooze out of the tip and drip down my leg. “Did you enjoy that?” she asked, knowing full well what my answer would. My skin tingled with excitement as I awaited his next touch, not knowing where it would be and which body part he would use. I closed my eyes because I almost wanted to hide from the pure arousal and excitement I knew I was about to feel. I heard him undo his belt and take off his jeans and boxers. Lying there in the dim light, I could feel a trickle of warm pussy juice running down my slit as I imagined him naked just inches from me, knowing his cock was now hot and throbbing at the sight of. Ponce was my partner. I laughed and then noticed that even though the man sway away Mr. Ponce held on to me. I felt his cock growing against my soft hispanic ass. I stayed quiet. He continued kissing my neck and pressing his cock against my ass. I enjoyed it, but didn't know what to say. The only sounds that could be heard were the waves and the smack of his lips against my sea-salted flesh. Slowly, I arched my neck around and moved my lips towards his. He leaned in and pressed his lips against. I could feel each of his seven inches entering and exiting me and it was driving me wild. I reached down and rubbed my clitoris as he repeated his slow motions over and over. I came hard, my quivering legs barely holding me up. I moaned the type of moan which almost seems like a cry. He took that as a starting gun and began to truly fuck me. My pussy was so wet you could hear it hungrily grip and accept his cock with a juiciness I had not experienced before. It was no longer sweat, but my.