The hours burn with the daylight, and we surf our fucking faces off. Ethan's really good, too, I'm impressed, and also kind of turned on. Eventually h... and I ditch our boards and shirts, setting out to walk the beach. We round a cove finding a private little beach, and the moment we're out of view, Ethan reaches for me. "Come here," he says, wrapping his arms around me. I grab his biceps, looking up at him. "You are..." Ethan starts, shaking his head. "I'm what?" "Crazy," he says, and I. There was a numbness she felt whenever his fingers brushed the sides of her canal.She was surprised when he bundled up her hair and used it to wrench her head sideways. He pressed his lips to hers and forced his tongue past her teeth. Her eyes focused enough for her to look at his face. She blushed in embarrassment. Kissing someone whose fingers were inside of her at that very moment was too much. Like a flood, liquid gushed out between her legs, soaking her bed. She was utterly humiliated but. In addition, something told him an all-male student body was the perfect choice. The only problem was his age. He would be almost twenty-one before the new school year began. Ballmon tended to attract students directly out of high school almost exclusively. More over the in coming class was overwhelmingly from prep schools. Tony was young and rich but he was no kid and did not have daddy and mommy for support. Physically he was a very handsome, imposing, fully mature man. He could easily have. My now hard dick is straining against the material of my slacks. You can feel it pressing against you and you start to massage it by moving your hips from side to side. You unbutton my shirt and pull it out of my trousers. You place a long kiss on my chest then move across to a nipple, take it in your mouth and bite down gently with your lips. You move to the other and kiss it gently, flicking it with the tip of your tongue. From there you move your lips back across to the center of my chest.