” Keeli tried to pretend she didn’t give a fart, and simply pouted (she hoped cutely) and followed the other two through the front door of their b...ach house. She wasn’t used to being turned down. They could hear the frolicking that must have been happening in the pool, which was shared by the area four houses. Their five-bedroom beach house was brightly lit, the kitchen overhead illuminating the open living room and kitchen. The three walked in to see a small orgy happening right in their. Your body can feel the rise and fall of your chest, and you can hear the soft, whispering sighs of every exhalation, every inhalation, every step deeper into my trance. And you can even see it, when your eyes are open. You can see your own breaths, focused on the motion of your chest exactly like you might focus on a pendant or a whirling spiral. Until those same relaxing breaths send you so deep into trance that your eyes simply don’t want to be open anymore. They don’t, do they? No, of course. You may not like what I’m about to suggest and perhaps I haven’t the right but, here goes: Would you like to meet up? Say, for lunch or a drink? I realise it’s a big ask, but I would like the opportunity to see you (and hear your husky tones, which I strive to ‘hear’ when I read your messages. Nothing beats the real thing). Please, don’t feel any pressure and forgive me if I’ve been presumptuous. I’ll understand if you’d prefer to keep our contact via cyberspace but you did mention about. I, of course, agree and she drops her cover-up. Man does she look good in a bikini! Huge tits, great legs and a beautiful ass! I begin to apply lotion to her shoulders and back. I have to stop just above her ass and admire it for just a second! I have to think of something else, because my cock is becoming hard! I move south of her ass and rub it on her legs. Then, she turns around and I apply it to her face and neck. I proceed to rub it on her ample cleavage and again my cock stiffens! So, I.