He picks you up and down slowly getting inch after inch further inside you. His mouth is next to your ear and you hear him whispering, You want all th...s big cock huh? You want me to give it all to you? You groan Yes, Yes, Fuck me with that big cock, fuck me good. Now he is holding you steady and thrusting up into you. He can feel you tightening up around him and you say, Yes Yes OMG Fuck me! He whispers, Cum for this big cock baby, I wanna feel ur sweet tight pussy cumming all over it. You dig. She was beautiful and as she made her way across the beach all heads were turning, all eyes were upon her. She grinned knowingly and avoided catching anyone’s stare. When she reached her spot on the beach, she wrapped a thin muslin sarong around her body, put on her mirrored shades, and stretched a little, drawing further furtive glances from those around her. She made her way slowly up the beach, intent on checking out the pretty beach shops she had seen lining the beach front that morning. . And, please don't come back!"The gun she held in her hand, suddenly became a symbol of pain, and Dottie Scott knew, on the instant, that she could never go through with it. God! I might just wound myself... botch up the job! She shuddered, arose, quickly, and put the gun back into its accustomed place.What was she to do, then, with her life? She had passed by the morbid moment in which she had contemplated suicide. If she could not die... she must live, but living in this house, with her. Marty got talking to two blokes at the bar after hearing their accents. They informed him that they were on a bus tour and had a free day the next day before they moved on. One was from Sydney, and the other bloke was from Brisbane.They couldn’t decide what to do, as the weather forecast for the next day was not conducive to exploration. So, Marty asked them if they wanted to come to his wedding. He explained that they didn’t know too many people here and he thought his bride would prefer there.