In a sudden rush I pulled off all my clothes and let them fall where they may.Fine, then. I’ll just have to trust in her. Let go, and don’t wait.T...e surges started swishing past my legs as I started walking again. The explosions of each break grew more sustained, the water rising higher, as if excited for the unexpected night visitor. I walked on, not sure where I’d end up, and not particularly caring either. At the very least, a final swim was in order.The surf held some power that evening,. Shocked was I when her left hand found its way behind her and grabbed my cock. Tight! “Fuck you! You shouldn’t be in here with me right now. I should not have even let you fondle my breasts and flick my pussy lips.”I pushed my cock forward onto her ass, tilting it slightly so it had a chance to slip into her pussy lips and get slick. “Shut up the fuck me, bitch! I know you’re fucking horny since the day you came over. Why waste your orgasms on a fucking finger when my cock is ready for the. She hitched the hem of her dress up and then lifted it over her head and threw it away she was left just wearing her French Knickers. Veronica reached behind her and stroked over Matt's still flaccid cock. “I want you hard again, I want you in my pussy,” she hissed the words as she ran a manicured fingernail along his soft length. She flicked her nail across his wet tip making him growl. “Just give me a minute, please.” “Maybe I need something in me now.” And as she said that she slid her right. His red superman pajama bottoms looked so cute. I threw my leg over and straddled his shins, I put one hand on each side of his hips and gripped his waistband. As I began to pull them down he grabbed them and tried to hold them up; he tried to role over but I pulled him back onto his back and ripped down his pants. Both of his hands cupped and covered his tiny boyhood; as he told me to stop, he didn't want to play anymore. I grabbed one of his hands by his thumb and twisted it off, then I did.