I don't like it." Alright..." They're my feet, not yours." I told him. "This is my body, all of it." I know, Kylie ... I'm ... I didn't mean to..." An... don't lie to me either." I snorted. "When I want you to touch me I'll tell you where and when and how, understand?" Yeah." He swallowed hard. "I'm sorry, I..." I know, we're just learning." I lowered my voice and rewarded him with a smile. "Go ahead; you can hold my feet now." I'm sorry, Kylie. Thank you." He gave me a look of genuine affection. ”My insides raced as I had grand visions of claiming one of the bedrooms in the guest cabin and turning it into a darkroom. Then I’d be able to develop – and therefore take – all kinds of photos. Any pictures I wanted.Abruptly I realized that my photography days were probably coming to an end. The only dark room I’d be seeing had bars in front of it.I groaned as I put my head on Lara’s shoulder. “Come visit me in jail,” I wailed.She sniggered. “Okay.”“I might need your help in the. Your ass bucked wildly, and I couldn't hold on any longer. Screaming loudly, I emptied my load of hot, sticky cum into your sweet pussy. We collapsed against the warm, smooth, sensual rock, just as the sun dipped its last edge below the shimmering South Atlantic Ocean.As we came down from our orgasm, we looked up. Our watchers were preparing to leave, and they both were looking at us.“Wave at them,” you said.We both did, and they waved back, and clearly were both very giggly.“I bet they never. His fists were clinchedtighter than ever in my hair. It hurt. Feeling his ballsagainst my face made me feel so low and dirty. Then itwas over. With a grunt, a sigh, and a mighty shove of hisdick as far down my throat as he could, he let go hisentire load in my mouth… one, two, three spurts. I was caught between gagging and feeling like I wanted tothrow up, but somehow I managed to swallow all the had tooffer. I just lay there for a moment. His fists stillfull of my hair, and his dick now.