I laid down on the beach for a while and fell asleep, next thing I knew, you were throwing yourself at me.’ He gave a slow lazy grin, waiting for me...to start spitting fire once more no doubt, but I wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction. His singsong accent wasn’t too dissimilar to my own, he was unmistakably Irish, undoubtedly graced with all the charm that went along with his heritage and I found myself warming towards him. ‘I guess as explanations go, then that is a far more plausible. ”He felt her warm, wet curtains at the tip of his shaft. Ash circled around the head of his cock and teased him for a spell. He yanked on his cuffs helplessly and groaned into his gag. Zack wanted so badly to grab the gorgeous young woman and thrust into her, but he was powerless.Was this how Ash was going to torture him? Teasing? Was she going to keep him on edge for hours? That might be worse than being sealed in a gimp suit and pegged.The thought was obliterated as Ash brought her warm,. I ask my leader, and she says I can take him down. I take him down to the bathroom, and he goes in. I look both ways, and then I follow. He goes into a stall, and I go after him, locking it behind me. He leaps into my arms and kisses me. I hold him, and kiss back. I run my tongue across his lips, and he opens his mouth to let me in. We make out for about a minute, then he breaks it off and tells me to put him down, which I do. He starts rubbing my hard-on through my pants. What is it that you. He could not keep his eyes off of her and he positively drooled when he looked at her big ass as she passed by.Shorty was about 5'5" and weighted no more than 135 pounds soaking wet. His women used to toss him around like a doll. They would pick him up and squeeze his face between their breasts until sometimes he thought that he would pass out from a lack of oxygen. They would sit him on their laps and it would look like a ventriloquist and her dummy getting ready for her act. For the most part.