Our bare legs were wrapped around each other. I slipped a hand into her shorts. Her eyes opened wide and looked into mine. She struggled, but I ha... her pinned down with my tongue deep in her mouth and in just a few seconds she started cooperating again. I could feel bush. At that point I realized I didn’t want to see her naked – I was so used to bald pussy that I was kind of grossed out by the idea of a hairy one. But, her crotch was soaking wet and steaming hot, so I decided to rub her. ."Mary put her hand over my mouth. "Shush. Because you look so good I'vedecided to provide an additional experience which I know you will likeand at no additional cost to you. I'm going to display you in the NottingHill Carnival in about an hour's time." No you can't do that. I'll be humiliated and possibly be arrested forindecency." What if you are? Think of the public humiliation of explaining in courtwhy you were dressed as a whore wearing women's sexy underwear. Just tomake sure you are. Then as though he realized he liked what he tasted, He did it again, he pushed against me harder. I had my hands on the top of his head. I felt his tongue, his rough tongue, lapping and probing. I tried to push his head away again, but he wouldnt budge. " Zeus !" I said out load " What do you think your doing" I can't seem to get away, he is so big and strong, I'm pinned against the toilet. I felt his tongue again, he had found his mark, and was lapping faster, I felt my juices flowing in my. It is now. I sigh at how the Fates have conspired against me. Again I think back to that day. I stood on the pier. I looked at her again. Did I mention her mango-sized breasts? I did? Well, I didn’t mention they were covered by a distinctly non-Polynesian white halter-top. She wore a black necklace that appeared to have been made from some local seed or nut. I look at her picture again. I imagine myself pulling down her halter-top, exposing her twin mounds to my hungry eyes. In the old days she.