I took in that view of his arousal, as well as the full and heavy scrotum hanging below before I looked back out toward my husband – who, although h...’d moved closer to shore, had stopped where the water reached up to his navel, so still a ways off. I waved him closer, trying to get him to come in, but he stayed stubbornly still.Cupping my hands around my mouth, I shouted, “Richie, come here! Come on in.” At first, I wasn’t sure he’d heard me over the sound of the surf, but then he started. Her calves languidly moved through the air while she ticked in a message to one of her friends.Erik recognized the white shirt that she wore. It had the text ‘Kiss this!’ printed in big golden letters right across her chest. He had forbidden her to wear it in public and although it had caused a big fight between them, he had won in the end. At least, so he thought. He suspected that she smuggled the thing to school, but he had been unable to prove that so far. Erik could also make out the lines. It was a hard, deep thrust forcing in a good six or more inches of his thick cock in deep. The pain ripped at me grabbing me telling me I there was damage. Then he thrust in hard again. A warm wet trickle ran down out of my pussy I knew it was blood. He buried every fat inch of that fat, long prick deep in me. I tried to act angry and hurt which I was, but even so, the increase of the moisture, the slickness of my pussy told him something. Yeah, that slickness wasn’t all from the blood either,. I'd never met Paul before but he seemed sweet and had a handsome face. Against my better judgment I drank rum with them while we all laid on the mattress to the pull out couch watching t.v. Paul left the room a while and Eric immediately had his hands on me. I climbed in his lap and started to kiss him passionately ass his hands slid under my skirt both cupping my ass and brushing against my clit. I told him I wanted him badly and he worked my skirt up over my ass then slipped my thong off. We.