" Go on and say it." Sex as a girl is way, way better than sex as a guy. Not even close. Ilove it. It was the most incredible experience ever." What...were you thinking of when you came, Bob."More silence."Please don't be embarrassed. I told you that I was thinking about yoursexy body. What were you thinking about?" The same thing." You were thinking about me? I thought male bodies didn't turn you on?" No no no. When I said, 'the same thing' I meant I was also thinkingabout me. About how. I threw my head back at the pleasure he was giving me.He leaned down and kissed me, gently pushing his tongue into my mouth. He moved us over to the empty stall and closed the door, his fingers still in my ass. I leaned over the toilet and enjoyed the slow, but strong rhythm of his fingers. He pulled them out and rubbed the tip of his thick cock up and down my crack. He spat on his cock and hand and lubed my hole. He slowly started pushing his elephant trunk into my ass. After the finger. " As if that sort of conversation was going to draw me back from the brink of ecstasy land!Whatever it ought to have done, once she began her narrative, and stopped deep throating me, my arousal did indeed diminish a bit. As she determined this to be so, she resumed licking and sucking, as I obligingly raised the steering wheel and eased my seat backwards. Unsurprisingly, I again began my climb towards release.By this point, I was looking for a dark spot, where I could take this teasing where I. Before us lay a peaceful country scene. Jane gasped, “It’s beautiful James, truly beautiful. It reminds me of the idyllic country scenes I’ve read about in novels.” “Yeah!” said Tricia, “This is fantastic. Let’s go!” “I’ll stop the wagon in that flat spot by that tree over there,” I said. “I don’t want to drive it down that slope to the beach. It’s only ten yards down to the edge of the water and we don’t have much to carry.” I stopped the wagon and tied up Flossy. Going around the back.