Keep fucking my ass. Don’t fucking stop,” she screamed as she rubbed her clit feverously until it came.Then a long quiet respite as the couple exc...anged a romantic kiss. They listened as other couples or small groups around them were also actively engaged in loud and unabashed sex. After resting briefly, they sprinted into the warm seawater and played like little school children.While enjoying the warm seawater they kissed each other passionately.“Can I ask you something,” Dewayne asked his. This was a dream, surely. The beach had been crowded with people not so long ago, when the stresses of her life pulled out to sea with each retreating wave and her eyelids grew blissfully heavy. Now she seemed alone, with this stranger shading the warm sun, robbing her eyes of what she needed to take in his form. He was standing perfectly still, in no hurry to end this eclipse. She pulled herself up, supporting her light frame on her elbows, and as her eyes adjusted to the light, she followed. Her eyes got big, her mouth opened and she just stared for a moment in pure amazement. I got behind her and pressed my breasts into her back, reached around and firmly cupped her breasts as she ran her fingers over the satin, and then took the toy out from it’s package. She commented on how heavy it was, and ran her fingers over it’s steely, smoothness. I was kissing her neck and fondling her nipples as she just continued to look at it and feel it in amazement. She blurted, ‘Oh please show me. Ava shook her head, as if to clear the memories, and studied the box with interest. ‘What an earth could he have got me? Why would he get me anything?’ She asked herself out loud. ‘And how did he remember?’ Ava deftly untied the bow, and opened the box. Inside was a small but strong rope necklace made of beautiful gold. She sucked a sharp breath, eyes as wide as plates. Gently taking it out of the box Ava took it closer to the candlelight. It was a beautiful piece of jewellery. Ava had never.