I have watched you watch me.” With that said he bit my neck and a shiver ran through me. This is my hunk on a boat, I realized. This is the man of m... fantasies, the man that I watch as I lay on the beach. The man I watch as the sun warms my skin and thoughts of him heat me from the inside. I laid my head on his arm and whispered,” I have fantasized and dreamed of this moment. “ He looked into my eyes and with a smile on his lips, asks, “mhh what else have you fantasized about?” He grabbed my. You are extremely moist, nearly dripping. More pushes and just as you begin to enjoy the attention you are again interrupted by another cock before your face. Clearly you are expected to receive it. As you open your mouth it presses in eagerly. This gentleman is not so gentle. He nearly forces you off your pose as he jabs his prick into your face. Instead, you try to concentrate on the delicate finger in your cunt. It knows what it is doing - must belong to a woman. Eyes now closed. Your mind. It was to be a torment that near drove me to distraction. If I thought my bladder was full as I waddled to my position, imagine my position as the big bottle of orange juice and the coffee began to arrive into an already over-full bladder.Those cameras recorded every tiny grimace every grunt every groan, as slowly, oh so very slowly, my torment increased from mild discomfort through painful to excruciating, and way beyond. I have no idea what was happening to the girl though I could hear her. The first thing we did was put on Netflix and chose to watch the first episode of The Witcher (Yes, start up the “Netflix-and-chill” jokes. I know). We snuggled up on my bed together with her laptop by our feet to watch the show. However, not more than 10 minutes or so in, she turned her face towards mine and proceeded to make out with me.We passionately make out for several minutes, pressing our lips against one another while working out tongues into each other’s mouths once in a while. As.