I sat upquickly looking for the nearest mirror, but Chris shoved his hand atop myhead lowering me to his cock. I took more of his seed as I began to f...elhot again. Something didn't feel quite right."Mr. Parsons do you really want to know why you're such a horny littleslut" Chris said as he sat up and rose from the couch. He grabbed my handand led me up the stairs. He led me to the bathroom where we had ourfirst fuck session. To be honest I just wanted some good cock inside ofme now.. Take your time!"We tried again, and I did like she said. It was better, I could tell. Her lips pressed right against mine and we hugged each other and it felt pretty good.Elizabeth said it was better, too. She had me practice a little more until she was sure I had it right, then she said I was ready for any girl in the school.That's when I started to ask a question, but I stopped. It was something I'd heard the other guys talking about, but it sounded kind of silly to me. But Elizabeth made me. There is also an additional perk of hearing the tantalizing slap of meaty balls spanking the partner's legs with a steady rhythm that boost the urge to get even deeper inside the pulsating channel of delight.Let me hasten to add that I do not have a "thing" for Sophia Loren or other Italian actresses of her category. My tastes run more to the shy, simpering Russian waif in need of male attention. Still, buttocks are buttocks and female buttocks are generically inspiring regardless of personal. I quickly emailed my lover, Dave. I told him my Saturday was suddenly free, and I asked him if he'd like to spend the day with me at the little beach we had found, where nobody ever seems to go. There are five small beaches close in the same general area there, it’s all preserved very natural, none of the usual beachfront stores and amusement parks. Which is probably why hardly anyone ever goes to any of them, even though all 5 are public beaches. Three of the five beaches get some visitors;.