We made the bed, cleaned up and then walked hand-in-hand across the beach and down to the surf. It was a wonderful feeling, being naked outdoors and n...body else to worry about. I was with a wonderful woman that was going to make love with me after our swim. Even the thought of that, and the fact we were both naked didn’t affect me. I hadn’t even got an erection thinking about it. We ran across the beach and dived into the first wave that came. We surfaced and we hugged. God this was wonderful.. “I love this feeling. I haven’t fucked a woman with my cock since I did my sister when I was sixteen. All of the men I go out with want to fuck me in the arse while they pull my dick off to orgasm. I have only a few months to go until I can have my operation and then I can get fucked like you, like a normal person. But we have to stop now because I have to pee. We can do this later when we are at my place. “No!” I said. “Don’t stop now! Piss in me. I don’t want this to end now. You can’t leave. We'll cry tomorrow. Right now, be a rock." I didn't bother to clean up the kitchen. I grabbed my keys and Whitney snatched them from me. We jumped in the car as the garage door was raising and she started the car. As soon as we were clear of the other car in the driveway, she spit gravel all the way to the road. "Where?" she asked."Memorial."We were at the hospital in ten minutes and running for the front desk."I need Josh Whitaker's room, please." May I see your ID please?" The receptionist. Then, she stuck out her tongue and began to ream (a new act called popularly known as remming) her butt hole.For her part, Keerthana fastened her pussy to the sheets and rhythmically rolled her cunt across the sheets. She’d never been so turned on before. The pressure in her butt combined with her own manipulations brought her to the edge of orgasm.Sensing Keerthi’s impending release and wanting to prolong the moment, Malathi halted her lascivious activities. Keerthana groaned in frustration..