I was about to the point of begging, butwith one swift motion he was buried in my wet pussy asfar as he could possibly go. “OH MY GOD! YES!! Tha...’swhat I need the most, to be filled to the hilt.”It felt so good to be stuffed full at that moment. Tofeel the little twitches that his cock makes when it’sin me, to relax and tighten my pussy muscles around it,trying to hold him there so he can’t take it away fromme. I was in heaven at that moment. He slowly startedto. It looked like a public beach anyway.So I got ready for beaching it and drove there...Well, the beach was public alright, but not very. And the spot pinpointed was like a half-mile to 1 mile walk from where I had to park. So I carried my chair and a cooler and a little radio down the beach, and I can saw the umbrella ahead in the distance. My heart was pounding as I approached, and even though she was looking at me as I closed, she remained silent. At the last second, I began to chicken out,. He stepped into the skirt and closed the zip at the side. He wasgrateful for the elastic band at the wait. It came a few inches abovehis knee. He then buttoned up the blouse. It was tight over his largebust and he had to leave the top buttons undone. His last look in themirror showed an androgynous figure: the body of a female but the faceand hair of a male.?We?ll have to get a bigger blouse but it works for a start. Sithere.? Casey pointed to a straight backed chair. Casey knelt at hisfeet and. So don’t speak to me of desire. How many of you know what it is like to look upon someone and know that you will never have that someone at your side? I do not mean that the odds are stacked against you. I mean know, as you know your own heart is beating because you are alive, that you will never know the touch of that person. Not even so much as a playful slap on the rear or a handshake? How many? I possess such knowledge. I know that I will never rise with the morning sun and be greeted by.