"Hey man your spunk tasted good." Their was silence for a moment as she ran her tongue along the soft wrinkled skin of his penis. "Your cock did too. ...till does, especially when it performs like this one." She pushed herself backwards, wriggled her pussy against his mouth. "Oh yeah clean up my cunt juice man, clean me out, lick my hot pussy, take my clit between your teeth and bite it, gently." She stopped with his cock suddenly, allowed her head to nuzzle his soft penis as she rested in his. The "Post" as all of the locals called it was more than just a grocery store...it also doubled as the post office, hardware store and clothing store. It was one of those little places that seemed to have everything and yet had nothing. Alex and Shelly had owned and operate the old place for decades. Michael went in and as usual picked up some groceries, checked his mail etc... After some small talk with Alex, he left and headed back to his cabin on the beach. As he passed the old house, she. " His fingers were resting in the small space where the curve of my neck met my shoulder, and I felt my pulse quickly race in response. He had unwittingly hit one of my most sensitive erogenous zones, and the idea of this stranger putting his lips and tongue on me had me suddenly wet with arousal. For a moment, our eyes locked and I felt a deep blush stain my cheeks before I forced myself to look away. "I... can't," I said, struggling to speak. "You can't.... or you won't?" “I can’t.” "OK,. Her tits... Omg their great, big, firm, perfect slope to them. Her areolas are the biggest and her nipples are the flattest ones I have ever seen! (no, thats not a typo, I meant to say flat not fat) I suck her titties one at a time, taking my time licking and sucking, caressing, kneading each one. She suddenly grabs my head and says... "I need you, I want you to fuck me NOW!"That was all the encouragement I needed. I repositioned myself between her legs with my cock in position, ramming it home.