Though she seemed to be trying to hold the sounds back, she whimpered and moaned the whole time. “Your minute is almost up,” she said in a breathl...ss voice. “I can keep going if you’d like,” I said. She pushed on my chest and said, “Your minute is up.” I purposely held on as I backed away. Her nipple left my lips with a pop, and she gasped. “You seemed to enjoy that,” I said, “Did it make you wet?” All pretense of resistance vanished when she immediately said, “You can find out for another. "Please. I-I don't want him to see me like this."I sneered. "Tough luck, baby. Now unzip my pants," I said, waving the gun.The woman breathed out, crying again. But with shaking fingers, she tugged on my pants, freeing the button and pulling down the zipper. My pants fell to my knees as I knelt, and my erect cock thrust out. The woman gasped again, looking at my dick."What's your name, honey?" I asked her."V-Vicky," she said in a trembling voice.I smiled. "Suck my cock, Vicky," I said. "And do. Hubert did not give any indication or answered back, so I figured out that he was not going to suck me off and I did not care either because I was there to get fucked and have a good time. With that Hubert took me in his arms once again and I also wrapped my arms around his fully naked, hard muscled body. We were once again lost in the cuddling, kissing and body play. Loving this bonding as precious and delicious it was, I could feel Hubert’s hands gently pushing me down and in submission, I. “I’m calling it Buttercup II,” she said proudly.After returning from their meal that evening, Terry went out onto the patio while Robert mixed nightcaps. She was on a sun bed with her eyes closed.“Can you hear that,” she whispered.He sat down trying to discern what she meant, and then he understood. Above the sound of the crickets you could hear the sound of the waves collapsing onto the beach, a rhythmic splish ... splosh.The night was warm he had unbuttoned his shirt to take advantage of the.