Garth the leader of the Bums looked around at his motley crew, there were thirty two of them now living in a tatty camp on the edge of the sand dunes....All dressed in rags and tattered clothes they stared at the couple splashing in the surf. Garth silently signalled to his ten most trusted men to surround the clothes on the beach and keep as low as possible.Garth knew he would'nt have long to wait because the water was cold and sure enough here they come. He waited until they were nearly dressed. When we both grabbed for the soap at the same time, she giggled and said I could have it if I washed her back. I hesitated a moment, then turned her around and swept her hair over her shoulders. Feeling her skin under my fingers for the first time suddenly made my legs weak. Her prominent scapulas and softly sexy sacral dimples kept me fascinated. I couldn't keep my hands off of them, but the temptation to test the limits of her acceptance of me was too much, so I slid my fingers down the soap. Again it’s not sex based, but it may seem like it now. The fact is that when my mother died she left behind something. Something that threatens to take over, and end my life. For this very thing it’s only one, but it hurts every day. It aches constantly to find something, someone that was taken from me since I was five years old. My ruined heart. The men that took my mom, not only crashed into her, but were drunk. The police found her a few feet away from the car naked, and dead. She had been. After sucking my left nipple, my weak spot, and also eating my pussy, he asked me what I've always wanted to do. Creampie, being spanked, and also being bitten were openly mentioned...and no, a creampie did NOT happen (I wasn't on birth control and still am not...not yet anyway). He bit at a spot above my pubes, then my stomach, and back to my nipple for a solid minute. Then I laid on my side as he slapped my ass repeatedly, then we proceeded to 69 for the first time. I'm sat on his face and.