Standing up and tucking her breast back into her bra, she grabbed his hand and led him out to the car. ‘Where are you taking me?’ John asked. ‘W... are going to the seaside, I have hired a beach hut and we are going to eat drink and fuck, not necessarily in that order.’ On the way to the seaside town that May had chosen John was surprised at how competent a driver she was. He watched in astonishment as she negotiated complex roundabouts and road junctions with consummate ease. She used the. Her breathing deepened and her kissing got more intense so I took her hand and moved it down to my swelling. At first she pulled it back but I insisted and she began exploring the shape that she found.She was breathing hard by now and pulled back to say, “No, I can’t!”I was nuzzling and kissing her neck at that point and asked, “Why not? You’re old enough aren’t you?”“Yes, but I was with my boyfriend this afternoon.”I pulled back to look her straight in the eyes, “So? Did he wear you out or. We made love.Things are slightly different, now. I have to wonder if I was the only one who saw our sex lives that way. Why did she wait so long to tell me? Or, did I, happy with the status quo, choose to ignore her signals? I'll probably never know.She's sucking really hard now. It's almost hard to concentrate. She's holding herself up with one hand, and the other is fondling my balls as her head bobs up and down on my shaft. It's fucking amazing. He taught her well.Yes, *HIM*, that. I drew the belt slowly, lengthwise between my parting hands before her eyes and told her to open her mouth. Her lips and teeth parted and I placed the belt between her teeth before securing it behind her head."Sit," I said again and she reached between her legs and began to arch her knees.She guided the girthy dildo into the drooling mouth of her hungry cunt while I watched and she pushed down hard onto it until there was no room for her fist to hold it in place. As her legs met the table she.