She bucked hard into my face nearly breaking my jaw. I wrapped my arms around her back and forced her cock deep into my mouth. She shot off so hard, I...thought she was going to have a heart attack! I had no choice but to swallow (dear me). I held her in my mouth until she caught her breath and then let her cock pop out of my mouth. Buddy then lick her clean and gave me a lovely wet kiss. Now what? A dilemma? Who was going to do what to whom? Sarah was crying. Great! A girl crying after I just. And the drooping hat. We didn't want recognisable pictures of us to be floating around out there on the Internet. But there was no paint on her body when she slipped out of her clothes at about one o'clock in the afternoon on the nudist beach three miles out of town. There were no spectators that second day. Instead it was nudists only. Almost a thousand other nudists were there besides us.The bike ride had been more show for the spectators. Performance art. The beach was for us. Us? Yes I was. He pressed at her anus, trying to enter her. She took a deep breath and tried to relax and press back onto him. He felt his head push past her opening.. He kept pressing in. He let her get used to the size waited. It wasn’t long before she started moving her hips, grinding on him. He started to pull out, then press back… soon he was pumping her and she was moaning, almost a scream. He could reach around her and finger her clit and pussy too. It was driving her wild. She was screaming now,. A moment later her bra was also unfastened and pulled up to rest around her bound wrists. Cold air made her goosbumps rise, and the strange feeling of her breasts brushing the desk made her nipple stiffen. Her boss' hands were slender and soft. They teased the woman between her thighs, first up one side and then down the other. Then they traced her spine, her shoulders, and back down to her ass, giving it a hard squeeze. Everywhere she touched felt like fire. Now she realized what the blindfold.