What was most surprising was how fast we went from a finger, thumb then straight into having my cock balls deep in her little virgin ass and me pumpin... for all I was worth and filling her ass tube with my sour ball cream! Surprisingly she’s a born natural and came almost the same time as me ! She bloody loved it and wants me to fuck her ass again in the morning, I can’t believe my luck…. who knew !!! I must be dreaming…….. or I’ve died and gone to heaven :-*Then the morning after...No2Our 2nd. We must have sat there and talked for about three or four hours, and of course the topic of sex did come up as did the suggestion of a threesome. It was Ben who brought it up; of course I was hoping one of them did, as I didn’t know what their response would be to it. Josh wasn’t as enthusiastic as either Ben or I, but he said that he’d think about it. After that the conversations turned to what we could do together, sexually of course, Josh suggested that we play strip poker. We all agreed. At that moment, I was going on memory from the books, and books were for teaching novices. They gave me enough knowledge to bring her to a loud orgasm, by sucking soundly on her clit until she was begging, pushing, and finally banging on my head to get me to release the tiny piece of flesh.I lay, my head resting high on her thigh, for many minutes, until I heard her breathing normal and her body became calm. I was watching the tiny clit as it would begin to slowly deflate. My breath directed on. Samantha giggled. "Touche."Brent smiled as he trotted up the beach from the surf, water still dripping down his lean but toned, gray-furred frame. The warm sun felt wonderful on him, and he felt no need to towel himself off. A good swim like that definitely deserves some poolside relaxation. He thought to himself, as he snapped his towel up off the sand and walked over to the steps leading back up to the hotel. Passing the pool, he dropped his towel off on an empty lounge chair, and looked down.