“Oh, Paul, this feels amazing.”I pulled back a little and then stroked in slowly, plowing deeper as she moaned against the seat. I repeated my mot...ons, resisting the urge to push to far or too fast as she alternated between caressing my balls and stroking her pussy. Finally, I was all the way into her and could not help but moan at the feeling of it.She pushed against me and wiggled a little. “Take it easy, but fuck me now, with long, slow strokes, darling.”I did as I was told, slowly pulling. And the moment was something I’ll never forget. Even though my shorts and t-shirt was wet and had sand all over it.“Let’s go to my place and get you cleaned up. It’s nearby.” She whispered into my ears. So we got up and walked towards to exist where my car was parked. We drove to her place which was only about a kilometre from the beach. On reaching her place I took out a new pair of shorts and t-shirt from my bag which was luckily in my car and we went into her room. Standing at the bathroom. On occasion parts of them are found spread through the woods, others remain missing forever. People say they have seen her walking with a basket of grass, or gathering water into a flask by the stream. None have stayed longer than a few seconds, fearful of what may happen to them. Children dare each other to stand on the edge of the boundary and call out to her, they make it to the boundary, but none have ever called out. Offerings are given to shrines the village elders made in the woods,. ’ ‘Huh…?’ I was mystified. Sarah had never let me have sexual release in front of her guests before. ‘You heard me, girl. Jerk off. Get your hands on that teeny weenie of yours and start jerking.’ Naturally, between the pain in my balls and the cold fear that began to grip me, I couldn’t get it up. ‘You’re such a disgusting little cunt,’ she said. ‘Bess, sit on her face.’ Bess dropped her panties and squatted over me. ‘Yvonne, why don’t you play with her tits?’ That did it. The hormones had.