I would agree to letting her bury me up to the neck in sand at that point. She must have been a scout in a past life. Like a spider spinning web with ...race and beauty she bound me. The final position I found myself in was a bit uncomfortable. My face in a pillow, my back at a thirty five degree angle, knees apart with my arms inside of them. I could easily scratch my feet if they itched. Had to turn my head if I was to continue breathing, my eyes searching the room for her. I wasn’t. “Bastard!” she laughed. “I thought I was going to die. Don’t do that.”Zack sat on her bed and crossed his legs, Zoe blushing as she realised he was only wearing his boxers. She was a small girl with a deep red coloured hair. It fell in tiny ringlets down to her waist. It was pulled back in at that moment so she didn’t strangle herself in her sleep, it had happened before.They both shared bright green eyes. Zack was filling out a lot in the last few months, his shoulders were broadening and he’d. He lived with his girlfriend who I also considered a good friend. After the game, she went out shopping. We hung out talking. When he went to the kitchen to get a couple beers, I shuffled through a box of VHS tapes that was under the coffee table. This was pre-internet days. I was surprised to find a porn flick amongst them. When he returned, I jokingly suggested that he might want to hide this before J. finds it. A little embarrassed, he laughed and said they bought it together on a lark one. Wrapping her tongue around my cock head she teased me with her red lips, cupping my balls she remarked that she hoped to receive the full load in her wet pussy…Then she lay on the bed and opened her long legs for me. I knelt looking at how wet she looked, lowering my head I slowly run my tongue up and down her pussy, making her moan and groan with pleasure.Her hand was on the top of my head as I licked her pussy, making her moan and cry likes a crazy bitch. She suddenly begged me almost crying.