I'll stand here like lord of the island while she skulks ashore with one arm over her boobs and a hand over her pussy.It didn't turn out like that, bu... you probably guessed that already. Vanessa turned the tables on me. But, in my battles with Vanessa, I've found that defeat has a way of turning out to be much more fun than victory could ever be.I put my shorts back on and sat down on the sand next to Vanessa's beach wrap.Eventually I could see her swimming hard towards shore. My heart beat. “You are so fresh my dear Mora. Your body is so pure and clean.” He groaned eagerly. “It makes me want to take you right now, at this very moment.”Mora screamed a muffled scream, her mind screaming “no” and fought at her fleshy restraints, fear steadily grasped her stability, fear for her virginity, for the idea she was about to be raped.He leaned down even lower, tongue coming out and played across a breast, wondering onto her nipple licking it and playing with, suckling and nibbling on it.. He was mid-to-late thirties, very well-toned with a tribal tattoo on his shoulder. He then knelt down in front of the bench, leant over and grabbed my cock! I was in complete shock, never having been intimate with a man in any way. I was about to tell him to get off me when I suddenly realized how good it felt. He was now using both hands, stroking them in rhythm up and down my shaft, using my sweat as lube. I knew it was wrong but it felt so right, and before I knew it I was lying back moaning. When I began to pull down his shorts he raised his hips slightly. When I saw his cock I gasped. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen to that point in my life. It scared me and thrilled me. Michael mistook my gasp and said “I'm sorry, you don't have to.” I reached up with my right hand and began to caress that huge thick 10” cock. I could not believe how hard it was, precum already leaking from the tip and dribbling down the side onto my tiny hand.Looking into his eyes I said “What are you.