Our eyes locked as she instinctively pulled her hair to the side and softly kissed the tip of his cock. She continued to watch my face as if to gage m... reactions, not able to hide the approval bulging in my shorts. I heard her moan a bit as she took notice of my erection and began going down on him, his swollen rod slipping past her soft lips and into her eager mouth. There was a fire in my belly. I almost felt sick, but at the same time, was exhilarated to see something so taboo and so. The dock that had once been the home for the fishing boats was now the permanent home for several yachts and motor boats. Emma drove into the town, found a small flat to stay in overlooking the sea, and after unpacking her car set out to look for work in the shops, restaurants, cafés and hotels of the town. She felt immediately better when she arrived. It may have been the invigorating sea air, or the beautiful view over the bay to the small boats bobbing about on the dark green sea, or just. One day I discovered that my stash appeared to be disturbed, the clippings were out of order from the way I had left them, this gave me reason to look over the premises, and I could detect that someone else had indeed visited the shack. I resolved to figure out who had discovered my “fuck shack”, I would not feel safe jerking off in there until I did. I spent a couple of days just watching the area from a distance while riding my bike but saw nothing. On my next trip to the shack, I got a. Almost as soon as I was in position, Rob’s cock entered me. He wasted no time, but started fucking my dripping pussy with fast, deep thrusts. Maybe Rob’s cock wasn’t as thick as Danny’s, but it still filled me up well.“Wow, the things I miss by sleeping in,” said a familiar voice from the doorway.I turned my head to see Danny standing there in boxers. His big cock was hard with morning wood, or maybe from watching me suck Rob’s dick, and made a nice tent in the shorts.“There’s room for more,” I.