I want to talk to you, more than anyone I've met, since my Pop moved away. Drive, Sean, drive!"Sean started the car, and drove quickly to a deserted b...ach, he knew near-by. When they arrived, he got a blanket from the trunk, and they ducked under a chain, and wandered down the beach, beyond the reach of the parking lot lights. He spread the blanket, and settled down on it, pulling Becky down with him. They embraced, and kissed, for a long time, and then Becky pulled away, and turned, to lie on. Everyone was having a good night , I couldn't help but stare at my friends girlfriend Lucy, she was a size 6/8 , it was obvious she went to the gym with how toned her bum was, because of her small frame she had a boob job and they was now a EE cup. My friend loved her to bits and apparently she was a wild one in the bedroom.There was a table full of freezer boxes full of beer, champagne on the tables, there was even a shot counter, every had too much to drink and a lot were sick in the bushes. If you persist then I will report you to the camp boss and you'll be outta here so fast your head will spin. Do you understand?Wow, You know your nipples stick out more when you are pretending to be mad then when you're turned on he says. I blushed a bit and he saw that.Why did you come here tonight anyway, I know why! I think you do to. He says laughing. Now come over here and take care of me and we can pretend this never happened ok. He unzips his pants and his cock springs out.Outraged. “What is it I can show you then?” she turns and is shocked by how close he is. “I believe you have a riding crop, used by Robert Everett in the 1929 Grand National?” the tone in his voice had changed, and was nearly just a whisper. “Yes,” her voice matching his. She walks around the display case they are stood by, and to the other end of the room, where the smaller singular display case stands, with the crop taking centre stage. She is acutely aware that her legs have turned to jelly, and.