So a few years ago I was on holiday with my family. It was a beach resort somewhere. Not sure where. I was bored out of my mind and decided to go for ... walk down by the beach. Have I told you how sexy it is to be fucked on the beach. Feeling the sand against your back and the sound of the waves breaking as some stud plows you little cunny, making you beg for his seed... What was I saying? Oh yes the beach... You know I gave my first blow job on a beach. The waves kept flowing up. Only my head. She had a look like a young doe caught in the headlights – not sure if what she wanted was okay - looking a little scared, yet lustful at the same time. I bent my face to hers and kissed her softly, but deeply. She kissed me back, her small tongue eagerly exploring my mouth. I lowered my hand to her chest and placed it on one of her full, young breasts, squeezing gently, compressing the soft tit flesh through her shirt and bra. At the same time, I was squeezing and rubbing her ass, going. .She leaned in and asked me to kiss her, which I did. All through the evening I couldn't stop thinking about touching her soft body. I put my hand on her ample thigh and continued to kiss her for several minutes. It didn't take long for us to decide to move the party elsewhere. We decided on my apartment, so upon arrival I showed her to my room. She was looking at my books and bent down slowly to examine some of the titles. I couldn't resist the opportunity to playfully slap her hot. So she sat there playing with her coffee cup and looking up at ceiling fan again for what seemed an eternity, and finally said"David won't even touch me after he is finished,and I need at least one more good orgasm to make my day work. Usually I just twiddle myself to an orgasm but what I crave is oral sex for the last one". Holy moley, what did she just lay on me? So she said" When you would do that for Michelle did you lick your stuff out of her or did it just run out while you were doing it,.