An endless queue of horny guys prepare to unload their balls.Then finally, it ends.Annie, Emma and I hug each other, our bodies dripping in semen. We ...ach lean over and lick the cum from each other's faces and bodies.Slowly the guys drift away leaving us alone in the dunes.Then we stand up and race into the blue waters of the Atlantic Ocean to relax in the warm water.And this was only the first day of our four-week holiday in Fuerteventura, as we anticipated many more sexual adventures.As the. ‘I tried to save her, but in the end I just couldn’t. It wasn’t to be.’ I decided not to ask any more as the subject was clearly painful for Matthew. Instead, I took one of his hands in my small gloved hand and we sat in silence. ‘Let me walk you home,’ he said after a few minutes, letting go of my hand and standing up to leave. ‘It is getting cold.’ ‘That would be lovely thank you,’ I replied, following him back into the house. We placed our cups on the kitchen work area, and our hands briefly. NOW. Hard!” she practically screamed at him. Jason dug his fingers into her hips and in one hard thrust rammed himself into her tight box. Oh my god he’s huge, she thought as he filled her and stretched her beyond what she thought she was capable of enduring. Then he started to pump his throbbing cock into her, pulling her hips, plunging in deeply over and over again. He growled deep in his throat as he fought against the orgasm he felt building. “Oh yes! Fuck! Oh god!” Janet cried out in. "Rebecca, are you telling me that you don't enjoy it when you do it - or maybe I should say when you did it. Honey, trust me, there is nothing wrong with enjoying it." I kind of do Trudy. I mean it always seems like I'm just starting to enjoy it and then it's over. I mean I always think that there's something more going to happen and it doesn't. Please don't ever tell anybody what we're talking about. I found out I enjoy it more when I just rub myself down there, but I know it's wrong." Honey!.