I though my own orgasm was going to shake the fillings from my teeth. It wasn't violent, for we are not violent persons but it was powerful.Voices alo...g the shore warned us of the afternoon water-skiing group and we quickly replaced our swimsuits all the while giggling like adolescents. We returned to shore and walked, hand-in-hand, as lovers, along the beach."Hungry," I asked?"Mmm," she replied, "Hungry for you, Mike." She gazed up at me shyly, her eyes sparkling yet loving with just a hint of. I walk by the living room where Veronica is trying to work the TV. She asks me to help her find a show on Netflix, so I of course help. Her accent alone makes me horny and hard. I stand real close to her and guide her through Netflix until I find the show she wants. A quick thank you. I offer her my bed but she refuses and says the couch is cozy and adequate. I tell her adequate is not good enough for someone as beautiful and gorgeous as her. She muffles her giggle and smiles. My bulge. Gasping in surprise and passion I wrapped my legs around him again as he fucked my tight hole. He was groaning, still talking as well. “Fucking Hell, I knew you would be tight, I have waited so long to feel your hot pussy around my prick.” He was thrusting his cock in and out of me, fucking me harder than I have ever been fucked before. He was making me moan and within seconds I was thrashing around in the throes of the most amazing orgasm. He was biting on my nipple as I came, just finding. " I didn't know what was wrong. She really seemed to be enjoying it."Patrick! Oh God! Please don't hate me, I'm sorry! I've wanted you for so long, but I just can't yet! Oh please, don't leave me! I'm so sorry!" She sobbed.I hugged her close to me, stroking her hair and whispering to her."Shhh. It's ok, Megan. I'm not going anywhere. I'm sorry, honey, did I... misunderstand? I thought you wanted this. Did I read it wrong?" Oh, no, Patrick! I want you so much! It's just... I'm so embarrassed!.