He wasn't holding anything back. He pulled my hair hair, spit on my ass while he kept fucking me, and I could feel his balls getting so sweaty, so I g...ess he didn't care how he'd be when he showed up for his date, which is more than fine with me. The messier the better!My eyes rolled back, and my body felt so weak that I was collapsing between the seats, so I reached up to regain position, but I accidentally hit the horn, and immediately a few people turned our way to look."Fuck, I'm so sorry!". To begin with things were a bit awkward. David asked me to lift myself up a bit, relax and stay still to begin with. I lifted myself up until it felt like about half of his cock remained inside my bum. He then grabbed both asscheeks and started to lift his pelvis up off the beach and in staccato jabs started to fuck my anus. As he did this and I relaxed and got use to the position, his cock slid into me more smoothly. Joe and Ray stood either side of me, watching my bum being fucked, commenting. I laughed to myself, because I don’t really *do* anything when I go, orat least I don’t plan to do anything. I buy something or see a movie orwhatever as the mood strikes me. It’s a little chance to people watchor dream, totally unstructured time. Perfect relaxation for a girl fromthe suburbs.It was Sunday, and already late in the afternoon… not enough timefor a movie. Tommy was drawn to the food court and while he got us asnack, I sat watching the black girls in. After all, they would hardly know me from never having met before.“Who are you and what do you wish from us?” the new Spice King, much thinner than the old one who once dealt with Dany, demanded of me.“I am the priest Mastara and I have come to bring justice and wisdom to Qarth, the greatest city that ever was or ever will be! These are my acolytes, servants of our Gods under my tutelage!” I declared to the smirking, scornful councilors of the Thirteen.“We have no need of new Gods or priests or.