The man grabbed his towel, holding in nonchalantly in front of his bulge and walked over to the bar. He motioned for her to follow him. “Honey, do ...ou want something to drink? I am going to the bar to get something?” she said to her husband after adjusting her bathing suit. “No, thanks,” he responded without even looking up from his computer. Annie quickly brushed her hair back, applied a little lipstick and walked over to the snack bar. She was right behind the mystery man in line and tried. Your cock presses into me as I wiggle until you are totally inside me and I gasp with pleasure. OOOOOOOOO!!! Pushing my pussy down on you hard, feeling you stretching my insides and rubbing my back wall. I thrust my pelvis against you in hard short jabs and you meet every one in turn. You feel so good inside me. I’m about to explode on you now! Your lips and tongue pull and prod my tits, your hands roaming my body, my senses are on overload. You excite me so much! I begin to buck my pussy up. Without thinking, he reached for Ron's cock and began to stroke it slowly. Ron raised himself to face Harry and they kissed, while Hermione watched from beneath them on the bed. It was a sign of the solid bond of their friendship that she didn't think it wrong or unnatural to watch the two of them together like this, still kissing, and now stroking each other, as Ron had reached for Harry as well.When she could take it no more, Hermione moved toward them and began to lick alternately at the two. My cock, too, was springing back to attention and it became even stiffer when Wendy started to stroke it.Wendy decided that she would give me a blow job this time, so got off my lap and knelt between my legs. She slid my cock into her mouth and started to bob her head up and down, taking my cock to the entrance to her throat on the down strokes. I could not believe my luck. My wife had always refused to give me a blow job because she thought that it was dirty, and here was this young woman, my.