Eventually I stopped and spoke to an older guy who was often sunbathing and I had had fun with before. He commented how I looked lovely as he always d...d so I kneeled down next to him and started to caress his cock and balls. We were tucked up far enough between the trees as not to be seen by the few others on the beach.As he got hard I turned around to face his feet and gave him a little suck before getting some lube from my bag and putting it on his hand. I then guided his lubed hand to my. Put the end of it in your mouth and gently suck on it like you would a sucker. When you get it into your mouth lick it and slide your tongue all over it. Just don’t touch it with your teeth.” Jinny tentatively touched the end of it with her tongue and withdrew as if to taste it and decide if she liked it or not. “That’s weird, it don’t taste like anything. I thought it would be nasty but it’s not.” Her head descended again and then she slid her mouth over it. I let her taste and experiment. ."I think I've seen your work around," I said. One of the things younotice when you web around New York and stop muggers in alley is all thestreet art and Astoria was renowned for its murals. Lyfe popped up a bitand the themes he covered tended to have a nature vs urban environmenttheme that appealed to me. They also often had social commentary onhomelessness. "You live on the streets?" I asked bluntly. "Cause... yourart..."Lyfe looked up at me and eyed my box and the laundromat I'd come. Susan thought she was going to die. She had never had an orgasm like this in her life. It seemed like it would never end. Every time it would start to ebb Michael's tongue would rasp against her clit starting it all over again. She could feel her juices rolling down her pussy and into the crack of her ass. The feeling was such that she even forgot Michael's cock beating against her throat. Finally Susan collapsed, totally spent from the huge orgasm that Michael had caused. Michael pulled his.