When my movement was smooth and less painful for Julie I told her I wanted to enter her from behind. After moving around on the bed she was finally po...itioned on her knees; with my hands holding her waist and her sloppy pink cunt ready for my cock, I pressed my cock into her until my balls were nudged against her pussy and its tip was in her womb. For the next 20 minutes I brought Julie through several orgasms and was finally ready to shoot my load. With one last final thrust I deposited my hot. It would be a nice way to end my stay at the beach and perhaps meet some of the summer residents who were arriving for the start of the Memorial Day weekend. The word cocktails always made me smile inside, and I wondered if Id wind up the evening with cock in my tail. More likely, though, the summer residents would be a stodgy group of wealthy Chicagoans. Maybe Mr. W would turn upI hadnt seen his car all dayand we could have a little farewell romp before I headed off to&hellip,to&hellip,uh,. He wasn’t much of a kisser but then again I have had little experience with men. Thinking back to all of the pornos I’ve seen I tried to act like a naughty slut who knew what to do. I stopped kissing him and with a low whisper I began to talk naughty.“Father John you have a hot cock in those pants and I’m a dirty whore who needs to milk it…I’m going to suck the cum out of your dick and eat it all,” I breathed. “I love to eat cum and have my little mouth pounded by big dicks.”My fantasies had. Trapezoids, I struggled not to think of massaging them at the end of a long day. Yesterday. I struggled not to remember the feel of her smooth warm skin beneath my hands, the muscles and tendons below that, the slight motion of her breathing... slowing... slowing as she relaxed... all overlaid with the aroma of warm almond oil...Stop it! Stop it! Back to the here and now.Onwards to the neck then. Symmetrical and slim but once again not Barbie. Sharp curve in, then gentle curve out again..