Crack!“Three, thank you, Clint!” My clit tingled. The heat gathered in my pussy, the pain transforming into something different.Slap!“Four, than... you, Clint!” The pain rushed into my mind. Shivers ran through my body. It felt...good. Like the high I reached while jogging, my legs burning, my sides aching, my heart beating.Smack!“Five!” I screamed out, the pain and pleasure washing through my mind. They were linked, flipping from one to the other.Melody's hand crept up my thighs.Crack!“Six!” I. I’d inspect them, inhale their aroma, taste the wonderfully salty sweet combinations found in the crotch, and all the while caressing myself until my cock was literally dripping with pre-cum.On occasion I’d get pre-cum on the panties and lift them to my tongue to taste the clear fluid, and despite what the girls at school had been saying, I found that I liked the taste right away. Inevitably, I’d be naked, laying back on my bed with the panties wrapped around my aching cock, and I’d forcefully. Watching his hands going up and down on tanned Rossella was so exciting!I tell him to move her swimsuit to avoid white sign and he rolls the panties showing her sweet big ass. I was risking to come in my pants!She does’t say a word and seems to appreciate the long massage, but when I tell her to turn on her back for creaming also her front side she was’t agree.The last day before our return home, late in the afternoon, after the shower Rossella called to me for rubbing her after sun cream.“You. I rearranged the top of my sundress so that it exposed as much cleavage as possible. Another couple of deep breathes and I felt that I was ready to venture out with a renewed sense of confidence. Damn, I thought to myself, I haven’t felt this way since I was a teenager who had lusted after one of the boys on the high school football team. The thought made me smile. I exited the washroom and headed back to the bar.Panic gripped me again when I realized that George’s seat was empty. Where was my.