..she's THAT amazing!!Yet, as we look at each other, that scalding gaze she's giving me as she casually fingers herself very slowly, I knew I had to d... something....or i may temp fate...and death....and attack her once more!Then, i grin.....an idea.I stand, her smile growing and her fingers speeding up their self-assault, as she watches me walk around the bed. At the side i stop, reaching down and grabbing hold of that playful hand, pulling it away from its target and lifting it up and over her. He pushed his nose in and his tongue disappeared into my pussy. I couldn't believe this is happening, I couldn't stop him. I looked down at my tank top, my nipples are beaded, so hard, I couldn't believe how this felt, his tongue was huge, so thick and long. I gave up trying to push him away, I was trying to keep my balance, spread out on the toilet. His tongue was deep inside me now, my breathing is fast, my heart is pounding. I hated to admit it but it felt so good, my body had betrayed me.. The shade was cool, the sand damp under their feet. They walked under the shade of the pier until the sand was soft, cool and dry. Becca sat facing the waves and Jake sat beside her. In the shade, the breeze blowing in from the ocean seemed cooler, and Beccca’s nipples showed clearly through her top. Jake found his hand moving to her back of its own volition, and it landed just below the ties of her bikini. Her skin was warm and smooth. Becca glanced up at Jake and he smiled down at her. When. We drove past the dock's proper on our left, then the chandlery, clubhouse, and the Harbormaster's office, turning in under an archway sign that had "Safe Harbor" in large letters, leading to a big parking garage that was already quite full. Mercy directed me around to the right, past the dockyard where vessels were being pulled out of the water to be worked on, then along the quay beside a large yacht basin surrounded by a pier. It was lined with jetties and moored boats of all sizes, and was.