...way...to....my....groin! Moaning all the while..."SHIT" that felt good. She came up to the tip, swirled her tongue all around the head of my shaft,...took a huge breath of air and headed back down. She let go of the railing, took me in one last time all the way down, I could feel her throat trying to swallow my whole 7 inches! She reached behind her and opened up her ass cheeks and started settlingdown on my face. The only thing holding her up was my dick that was jammed in her throat, Man. Then he tapped her pussy, not her lips, but the tender inner lips that were protected by her lips, his hands revealing it to his tapping fingers. Her body jerked as the tapping grew harder, Monika’s muscles straining to close.He stopped, his fingers soaked with her juices. “Time to warm up that ass, Monika.” He flipped her over onto her stomach before she could even fight him.She was on her belly before she knew what happened, his hands gripping her hips and flipping her over, her face smashed. “Yeah, like Coach would EVER let that happen!” I said. “Maybe you need to make an offer to the forwards to score! You know, score on the ice and score off the ice?”“As if I’d do that!” she protested.I shrugged, “You offered me oral sex!”“And you turned me down!”“I guess girls aren’t as smart as they think they are,” I teased. “I have to keep reminding you that you offered to give me my ‘first’ blowjob! I couldn’t take you up on that because you couldn’t give me my first one!”“You’re. Jandals really aren't the best way to prevent contact with sand, and we had to dance around a bit. It was a nice beach though, and not too crowded as yet. We had parked down towards one end of the wide expanse of sand, and between us and the water were a number of smallish sandhills.We decided on a course through the dunes, and traipsed along, chatting about nothing until we stumbled across another group of people. It turned out that they were friends of Heather's from school, and we stopped.