She didn't want anything to drink, she wanted to keep her jacket on, she didn't want to play winner.So Ryan instead focused his attentions on the Meli...sa girl, who had been flirting with him somewhat, but it soon became obvious that she had something going with one of the sophomores. The bitch (as he called her mentally during that first brief hour) actually sat in his kitchen and talked to his dad for awhile. When she was in there, one of the guys commented on her and what a bundle of laughs. That was music to my ears. Just writing it now is making me hard, so you can imagine the affect it had then.Back to the beach next day. As before, cocks and pussy everywhere. I followed her gaze. Any bloke with a big cock or a stiffy and her eyes were on stalks. I told her I enjoyed her looking at the cocks. She pretended to be shocked but underneath I know she was loving it.Then I took the plunge, and asked her to take her top off, convincing her that she looked odd being the only lady with. He was too focused on the magnificent pressure of Tina’s mountain-skins on his dick. He began ramming his cock through that heavenly crevasse as hard as he could. His hips were moving back and forth at jackhammer speed. ‘Oh, fuck,’ he moaned, ‘Coming!’ Tina immediate released his cock from her tit flesh and plunged her mouth down over it. As he began to shoot volley after volley of his ball batter into her throat she began swallowing every drop. When he finished she sat up, licked her lips, and. His hand cupped my chin, bringing my head up so that my eyes met his. He was no longer cocky or teasing, but gentle, and his eyes held a look of wonder in them. ‘You’re full of surprises, California,’ he said softly. His pet name for me was endearing at this point, and rolled off his tongue in perfect southern timbre. ‘C’mon, I’ll walk you to your cabin.’ I smiled lightly with great effort and nodded my head. Giving one last look back at the stall where the little filly rested, I struggled to.