” I patted Kevin’s sturdy upper arm.“But you feel insecure in our relationship.”“That's me, that's my issue. You're not--”“When we first...met, I had a feeling…” Kevin exited the car. “Where are you going?” “I have some stuff to figure out,” Kevin said through the open window of the closed door. “Can I come over tonight?”“Should I hope for the best, prepare for the worst?”“There is no worst, Jax. You’re my...” He grinned and shook his head. “I’ll see you at 6:00 pm.”...At 5:30 pm, my phone. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more. I still cannot believe how much she got off on having her ass beaten on, but she could take more than my arm could give.I untied her, and we fixed another drink. With Cindy and I both sitting naked, we sipped drinks and discussed the paddles and strap. Cindy liked both of the paddles, said the smooth one was a “stinger” and the one with holes was a “double dose of ass blister.” She said the cinch strap was as close to ecstasy as anything she. When they got on shore and saw nobody Taylor said Shit where the hell did everybody go looking around everywhere. Matt had a confused look on his face and replied I don't know. He went over to his bag on the beach to pick up his cell phone and went to dial his friends to see where they were at. In that instant I froze time for everybody in Cortle, GA. I walked over to Matt took his cell phone turned it off and went into Taylor purse turned hers off and burried them both in some sand. I took off. I was nervous, and reminded him that I was a virgin. He told me that he was going to take extra special care of my tight pussy. I bit my lip as the head of his cock was rubbing my pussy lips. He grunted and commented on how wet I was. He said I was the wettest pussy he'd ever seen. "Fuck me please. Stop teasing me Mr. Bigs," I begged. He listened and with one swift motion, pushed the length of his 8 inch cock into my tight virgin pussy. I gasped in pleasure and pain as his huge cock went deeper.