I'm about to tell you the story of his first ruined orgasm.He had been hitting on me for a while - sending me messages on Facebook asking me to send h...m photos - "accidentally" brushing up against me in the hallway. I was starting to get sick of it. I knew he had no interest in anything that I found sexually exciting, and he just wanted me for my body.He would tell me all the usual things that boys would say when they're trying to impress a girl. "I have ten inches." Yeah, right. "I usually. He was much taller than her, well over 6 feet tall. He was well built and she could see muscles bulging from his forearms in his t-shirt. He was clean cut with short hair no beard or mustache.The couple was facing each other and it appeared the girl had been crying. She had smeared dark makeup running down the side of her face. Without warning the man grabbed the woman and threw her down on the blanket nearby. The couple must have been having a picnic. The male hiked up the bottom of the. You taste of the sea as my suctioning mouth draws the water from your crease of your sex while my busy tongue rakes the puckered folds of your pussy lips, still closed from the sea, but swelling, opening like a flower in the heat of the sun. Your petals part, my tongue delves in, tasting the honeyed tang of your pussy. You moan again, more loudly, your hips squirm, rising to my tongue, and your head drops back onto the windscreen. My teeth rake the underside of my tongue as I thrust it deep. She was about thirty years older than me, a MILF for sure. I had fantasized many times about fucking her in every position possible. One afternoon in session, we were discussing my virtually sexless relationship with my wife. As i expressed my frustration at what i felt was the lack of control over when i got to have sex given my wife was never in the mood, she said i did have control. I could masturbate. She parted her legs ever so slightly in her chair and I began to feel blood rushing.