As soon as his fingers make contact with my warmth he moans and says in a husky voice "You're soo wet Zeb!". I'm unable to reply, his fingers are work...ng on my slit rubbing up and down and I feel so good finally feeling his skin on my pussy. He rubs my clit and I squirm in his lap. He lifts my ass up a little and pulls his dick and balls out of the pee hole of his boxers and sits me down on him. I go crazy at the feel of his soft dick skin and rub myself on it; my wetness making his balls. "Chapter 7I had to be very delicate about getting his poop out of my hands. My pocketbook was over one shoulder. Shuddering, I slowly let his poop wash off my hands from the seawater. Then I turned, walked back up the beach and let my pocketbook fall from my shoulder to the sand.With that done, I ran into the water. Fully dressed, madly washing my hair and face in the warm water, I cried. Washing the excrement, taking off my uniform, I cried. Removing my bra and pulling my panties down, I. He is quite a hunk at around six feet tall, weighing two hundred pounds of muscle, unshaven with blond, curly hair. He lifts weights at the Y, jogs regularly and, in short, he is one handsome bugger.One day in early spring, we greet each other over the back fence, exchange a few pleasantries and he suddenly says, “Why don’t you come on over? I got some jobs to do in the garage and we can continue chatting for a while." He has a double car garage but it is empty at the moment. His car is parked. And I promise you that you will surrender eventually, one way or another. It's your decision how this will play out." She then removed the gag again. "Sign the papers, Gus." "I won't. I admit, you might have gotten me hot with your kinky-ass games, but this is perverted shit. I can't do this." "Okay Gus. It comes down to this: do you want to fuck me or do you want me to fuck you?" Gus didn't know how literally this was meant. "Fuck you bitch. Untie me now and I won't press charges. If.