Continuing to gaze at the object of her lust, Karen undressed down to her bra and panties. She hefted the mighty phallus and pointed it at her face, l...oking directly into the bulbous head, extended her tongue to lick it, then planted kisses around the head. She hunched her shoulders forward, pushing her tits together. Then she slapped the heavy cock against them several times, causing ripples in the milky white flesh.“Oh, Fletcher I love your big black c-cock,” she said out loud, stumbling over. As time went on, our relationship heated up. We did almost everything but fuck. On occasion we got very close. One time she was straddling me on a kitchen chair. Her skirt was pulled to her waist and she didn't have panties on. I was in my underwear, my cock sticking through the opening. As we kissed, she lifted up and let my cock slip behind her until it was rubbing between her ass cheeks. I was close to climaxing already. When she realized that, she lifted up again and let my cock head. His sandy brown hair was sun bleached. He was gazing out at the ocean with a far away look in his eyes. Everything about his appearance screamed: ‘surfer.’“The surf will be killer, early next week. There’s a storm system developing that will push some really great waves this way,” the guy said.“I heard that, too. I was wishing I had brought my board to the island,” Betsy said.“You don’t have it here?” the guy asked surprised by that little revelation.“It’s at my parents house,” Betsy saidIt was. Now it was my turn to break our kiss when I pulled my hand from inside her shirt to lift it up over her head. I undid her strapless bra and then tossed it to the floor as I pushed her onto her back. I tore off my own shirt then unbuttoned her shorts; she pushed her shorts and underwear down off her hips and I pulled them both off, dropping them on the floor. She now lay naked before me, her full breasts, smooth stomach and toned legs made me take pause for a moment to take in her beauty..