Mechanically, I repeated the ritual I had watched the others perform, but at the same time I was spellbound by the goddess in my hands. Had I said the...images of The Winsome Widow were beautiful? Well she paled in comparison to this carving. The goddess was completely naked; her legs were together, so only the faintest suggestion of her sex could be seen between her thighs. I could feel the tiny cleft of her buttocks in the palm of my hand, and my eyes followed the sensuous curves of her hips. There were no less than 8 nude European women on the beach sunbathing. I was enthralled and lost all sense of time and urgency.All of a sudden Ralph was pulled under and he came back up quickly and yelled, “I’m gonna kill that little fucker Harry!”Dick was laughing and said, “Did Harry pull you under again, hahahaha!”“It wasn’t me,” I said from behind them.They both spun around and were very surprised to see me. Then they looked down into the water and saw all the sharks gathering under us and. His attention on my breasts made me self conscious. After I stopped breast feeding my son my breasts lost their firm shape and sagged. But since I had started taking the diet pills they returned to the previous firm shape. My bra size also increased to double E cup.Before I went to bed I went to the mirror and undressed. I unclasped my bra and my breasts fell into view. My skin was a dark brown. Another reason my mother put down to me not being able to find a man. My nipples were a deep dark. I collapsed onto her sweaty heaving body, completely spent. Emma wrapped her arms around me and gave me a satisfied kiss."You're one helluva lay Emma Watson." I panted out, smiling at her flushed face."You're one helluva fuck yourself Mister." She grinned before kissing me again. I rolled off her and we lay side by side recovering from our exertions."Can I ask, why me Emma?" I said."What do you mean?" I mean there must be hundreds, thousands of guys you could have got to 'help' you with your.