We sat there half naked and made the occasional grope. An embarrassing display. I also had a crush for multiple years in school on a cheerleader and n...ver did anything. And, of course…My thoughts converged on one opportunity that was always painful to pass up. I was in a relationship during my entire college life, and that really put a damper on a lot of things. I remember one night, in particular, I was online bored and chatting with a bunch of friends. My best friend during college was a. " The skort was navy and came to mid-thigh.I quickly slipped it on and we heard Pat and Jordie in the hallway sowe headed out the door to head to breakfast. We exchanged good morningsand walked to the rear elevator to take it up to the buffet restaurant.After doing the required hand washing I told them I would find a placeto sit while they got their meal. I found a spot for the four of us onthe back deck that would allow Pat and Jordie to view Castaway Cay asthey ate.They all came back and. I look up “Slow, and hard please daddy.” You smile down on me, and bring your lips to mine. A hard closed mouth kiss with fingers in my curls. In my heels you don’t have to bend over so far, so you pull my head up, almost stretching my neck. You can feel my figners tugging at your shirt, pulling out of your jeans. You lower your hands and wrap your arms around me pulling me from the door frame. You walk me back to the steel table with stirrups, all the while your mouth glued to mine, never. One last look at the young stud stroking that massive cock, and I couldn’t take it anymore. I came so hard, squirting all over Roger's fingers.My pussy was throbbing with the after-climax, but now I had another problem, and Roger knew this, too. When I cum like that, my pussy craves cock. I have to get fucked. I have to have a good hard fucking right there and then. Roger straddled my legs and laid down against my back kissing my neck, his cock rock hard between the cheeks of my ass. I was.