Finally, her lungs full, she released a piercing, blissful scream as her pussy gushed around her fingers. Removing them, she began squirting violently... soaking the bedspread beneath her. I was still stroking my cock as she rolled around the bed in post-orgasmic ecstasy. She turned towards me, catching me masturbating furiously through glazed eyes. “You didn’t finish?” She sounded almost hurt by it. “Please.” Waving weakly, she beckoned me towards her. “Please, let me help. Let me finish you.” I. Occasionally during her rhythm she would evidently hit the right spot and groan through gritted teeth, grabbing Chase’s hair with both hands and forcefully grind her crotch against his, grunting over and over as she rode out her high moments while impaled on him. “Chase, oh fuck, oh my – oh Chase…” she moaned, the agony and the ecstasy of their carnal act painted on her face. Chase could feel the pressure build up within himself, his grip on reality loosening as his mind became clouded with one. It wasn't easy for me to do. I'm a shy, reserved girl and Allen was about as masculine a guy as you'd ever find. I was afraid he'd break up with me when I popped the question but the matter was heavy on my heart and Allen was always begging me to tell him the truth and to share my feelings with him.I was shocked when he agreed to do it for me, even though I felt he'd agreed more out of love for me than the lure of parading around in a bra and panties!But hey, I figured a yes trumped a no any. ‘Welcome to Port Pernice. If you will focus your attention to the ocean for a moment, can you see that spot where the two peninsulas are close? The space in between the two points is called The Rip. Can anyone give me a reason why?’ It had been a long day. Ms McCarthy had dragged the five students all over the beach, drooling over every barnacle covered rock and every slimy sea urchin. How she had this much enthusiasm for the subject nobody could figure out. Well, she wasn't old, Ian guessed.