My appetite for food is gone, the only thing I can think about is sex, any kind of sex, all kinds of sex as I stare at the bulge in your jeans. Hell... I'm ready to beg you to fuck my ass instead of shying away from anal sex with you. Sexually it's been our only point of contention. But you scare me, it's not something I have done before and you are hung like a horse. Your cock is more the size of that 20 oz Mountain Dew bottle you were drinking from earlier than a normal size dick. . If anything, he seemed perfectly relaxed; as if he belonged where he was, and that I was the outsider; which was, for me, yet another exciting sensation!After a moment, I sat down on the bed next to Mara, and ran my hand softly over her tummy, my finger tips barely grazing through her sparse blond pubic hair; and as my fingers stroked across her silky smoothness, I knew that only inches away, deep inside of her, Omar's sperm was racing towards her cervix, in an eager rush to find, and fertilize. "I'm at your service ladies, isn't it?"We stood on the beach watching as the boat disappeared into the setting sun, then Sammy took my hand and lead me over to a precariously leaning tree on the edge of the beach."Turn around," she breathed softly,"What are you going to do to me?"I could feel the wetness increasing in my panties."Lean back."Squatting down, she kissed my ankle and ran her tongue slowly up over my shin to my knee."Take your dress off."Her tongue licked my other ankle and ran up. I thought he was joking, but when we found ourselves in a lonely spot, he’d put my hand on it; I’d literally gasped at the size! This inflamed him and he’d pulled me into an ally and the rest as they say is history.We’d returned to the hotel for dinner and then it was a case of an early night for the pair of us!What excited me about Brad was his openness over what he wanted from me; simply raw sex! I found that so refreshing after the suffocating nature of being a dutiful wife for nearly.