Moving still lower I flick my tongue into your cute little belly button while using my nails to visit scratches and pinches to your still aroused nipp...es. I can feel your cock stir against my throat....I take the last drag of the VS and exhale the smoke softly across the pre cum covering the head of your cock before I close my red lips around the tip in a sucking kiss. The salty sweetness of your cum on my lips arouses me. I take your balls in my hand and gently roll them as I stare up at you. When I got to the ABS and parked it was only 1:15. I sat in my car, heart pounding and not sure I could do this. After ten minutes of freaking out, I took a breath grabbed my bag and headed in. The man at the desk barely looked up as I asked for $10 in tokens. The front of the place was completely empty and I was a bit relieved as I headed to the booths. I walked through the beaded booth entry in the back. It was dark and smelled like a river of cum. I saw the first (big) booth by itself on the. The town was starting to edge up to the edge of the beach as the cliffs settled back into the flat lands beyond and stalls could be seen where men lounged around drinking Mexican beer from the distinctive cans and probably Tequila from flute glasses filled from earthenware bottles.‭“Where are the girls?” Lynnie asked.‭“This mens beach,” Carlos explained, “There are girls around working somewhere, other beach is girls beach, we show you!”‭"Look," Lynnie replied nervously, "Can we go back please?. To an average guy, he sounds too good to be true.”“Maybe he’s older, wiser and more accomplished than the average guy.”“Maybe,” Adam replied. “I hope for your mom’s sake, he’s legit and he can make her happy. Do you want to hear my news?”“Oh, sure Adam.”“I got the report back on the well and septic. It turns out Ginny replaced the septic system in the eighties, so it’s in good shape. As for the well -- it’s a hundred and fifty feet deep, but the water level is high. I do want to put in a.