"You don't think I'm a 'fucking Superman'?"In answer, she snaked her arm behind my head and pulled me down for a long, tender kiss. "You are a super m...n, Gary. But while I'd love to see you in tights and a cape, no, I don't think of you as a superhero. You're just Gary the Nice Guy."She squeezed me again before continuing."And just now, Mr. Gary Super Man, if you wouldn't mind getting out of this cold wind, maybe you could take me back to your cabin and work on that 'fucking' part." Really?. A ripping pain in my arse made me slow down from the deep steel arse hook he'd crammed in before leaving, which plumbed my insides uncomfortably from the long shaft to the bulbous shiny tip. Wearing it made me fell like a giant rack of beef, which I guess was what I'd become. I slid down from the drivers seat of the Jeep, the pain shooting up my spine, and made another mental note to sell the car that had once made me feel like a king-shit stud, but now just pummelled my pussy with every bump. "Well you're not like most 18 year olds," she said standing up. "You're a lot more mature and sensible." Umm thanks," was about all I could say."Which is why I think you can handle this."She leant forward and kissed me on the mouth. My body went into overdrive. I had a completely naked, gorgeous woman kissing me on the lips and sliding in a bit of tongue.My teenage hormones took over any rationalisation and I just wanted to fuck. I moved the camera bag over to my side and pulled her closer. My. " Not as much as the unicorn did, I bet!" laughed Guinevere."No. He was really shaken. He didn't know what to say! And when have you ever seen a unicorn at a loss for words?"The two lovers reached a romantic stretch of beach, the sand fine and the waves crashing leisurely in front of them. Other people were sitting around as well. A couple of satyrs were strenuously fucking a centauress. Three men and two women were bundled together in a single mass of copulating flesh.And now, positioned apart.