His hands rested on my shoulders. His back to hips were arched from the wall, keeping his cock right in front of my mouth. He grabbed my head in his ...trong hands.I jacked his cock; the foreskin making my hand glide smoothly over the shaft. Each time his precum appeared on the tip, I licked it into my mouth. “Ooo, baby,” he breathed. “Ooo, yeah.”I continued to work his cock, as my own hardened in my shorts. With my free hand, I reached into the leg of my shorts and stroked my own dick. I. Not that, a lesson? Give it to me, Matt. You fucking deserve this pussy so fucking much! What are you going to do, give me another spanking? Come on, you’ve got to be more creative than that,” she laughed.An overwhelming desire to just leave her there swept over me, but I had an even better plan. I picked up the black thong she had spat out earlier and stuffed it right back into her mouth.“I warned you to behave. Now shut the fuck up and stay there,” I barked at her.Thinking quickly, I. " Oh, yes. Well, uh, my name is, um, Joe. Nice to meet you, Sara."She nodded in reply and he continued. "I do know what you mean. I have been on that end of life many times, pounded mercilessly by circumstance."She thought so, now wondering for the first time about the kind of problems these average guys have. She thought that being in the middle of the road like that took away the all of the major conflicts in life. Sara was a pretty girl and kept herself in very good condition by running and. My small breasts became submerged in the water—my nipples, if they had not been already, turned into pebbles. I could feel his hard member behind his swim trunks; he pulled down my bikini bottoms before sliding his shorts down. I soon felt him at my entrance, after which he pushed against it to no avail—I was too tight and refused to give in to his throbbing rod. He persisted, and the tip suddenly popped in. I cried out and my ass tensed immediately, it hurt intensely, but he stopped and rested.