Your tongue and lips I can’t get enough of and they stir a strong desire for more of you. When we kiss it the start of a roaring fire. The desire is...so strong I have to give in. Our breathing and bodies seem rhythmic and it’s as if we are a perfect match in knowing what the other wants and we are just learning each other. We are both passionate and attentive. I kiss your body slowly but deliberate. Each kiss, lick, nibble and tease has a purpose. I want you hot and hard. I want to tease you and. She gagged and tried to push him away, but her strength was no match for her. He rammed his thick pole past her pearly whites, loving the feel of her spit-warm tongue and spongy cheeks as he sawed in and out. ‘Yeah.’ The word left his mouth in a deep hiss as he continued pumping. Tears dripped down her cheeks, her mascara leaving black tracks that fired his blood. ‘Yeah, fucking take me, little one.’ His climax surprised him with its quickness and ferocity. He grabbed her head with both hands. Though dusty and filled with many cob webs it was dry and out of a wicked wind and freezing rain which kept trying to turn to snow. It had been raining off and on since early afternoon and everywhere was muddy and waterlogged, the men in wet weather clothing which now helped send them to sleep in the old building and when the handlers sleep sp do their highly trained dogs though they still have their senses. The time had passed 3am, the hourly check in code given on the radio communications to. As you know, it’s a place where fine body specimens parade in minimalist attires. The women, suntanned and trim, wear narrow bandages for cover. The men with their tight muscles walk in Speedos. On my request, you are wearing a light summer dress, with top buttons open just below your nipples, showing off your beautiful breasts and as a special treat, no panties.As we walk on the boardwalk, the wind ‘innocently’ flares your dress and you ‘naively’ flash the lookers. You are having a good time.