She whispered ‘I need you’ and ran off again, back towards our clothes. I ran back, watching her perfect naked ass run across the beach, where in ... matter of hours the sun will come up and dozens of people will lay out on the nearby beach chairs. Amber turned around at the place where our clothes were. Our eyes had adjusted to the moonlight, so we could see everything pretty clearly. My shirt and her bra were off to the side, but she placed everything else out flat. She squatted to the ground,. My hands on your waist, I thrust my hips forward to push my red strapon deeper into your ass, pulling you back towards me at the same time. Gradually, I bury more and more of it inside you until you are filled like you've never been before. It takes me a little bit to get used to being in this kind of control, to learn how to manage the prosthetic appendage jutting from my crotch, but before too long I've developed a rhythm. With plenty of guidance from you, I begin to ride your ass, pushing my. I really wasn’t in the mood, so I politely declined on the grounds that I – nudge, nudge, wink, wink – had entertainment of my own waiting in my hotel room.I should have known better. This piqued Ed’s curiosity, and, well, one thing led to another. After a drink or two in the hotel bar, we spent the rest of the evening in my room, watching videos of my wife. “She’s a keeper, no doubt about it,” was Ed’s verdict. “Hell, if my little lady had been half the woman yours is, I wouldn’t have wanted. I went searching the entire floor only to be found in the main bedroom. Apparently, my father was shouting on the maid for the robbery of some money. She tried to give her reason but dad threatened her of police and jail.In fear, she said “Saheb, humein maaf kardo, jail nahi. Iske badle kuch bhi karenge.” (Sorry sir, please forgive me, don’t send me to jail, in return I will do anything.) My father said “Oh! Really” and she placed her hand on his crotch above her pant. My father was very.