. I am yours. Only yours.I ache for you, with my skin burning for your touch, and I already feel my soaking wet pussy clinging to your rock hard erect...on, driving into my hot center, forcing me open to you, pushing me past all of my limits, shoving me straight into the teeth of elicit, white hot desire... and making me burn for you as I stroke my clit faster and harder.I picture?how you rubbed your cock against me there, grinding against me until I couldn't take it anymore, had to have you. .. I don't know. I just had a feeling that we were being scrutinized way beyond what I could have foreseen, plus I've never seen a rifle like that. I didn't want to stare, so I didn't get a really good look at it, but the magazine doesn't seem right, somehow. It's positioned a little bit wrong. Come to think about it, it really doesn't look much like a magazine at all, but I can just about guarantee that's a military rifle. It goes along with what I'm saying. And another thing, where's the. Dad was eager for me to do this. He wanted to hear all about it. Last night, when he was in my pussy, I whispered in his ear about what I was going to do after classes while he was getting his tour at city hall.I pressed the dildo into her mouth. Her mouth opened wide. Her ruby lips sealed on it. She sucked on the toy that would soon fuck her daughter's cunt. My body trembled. My breasts swayed. The last two weeks had been amazing. Tonya and I had seduced three of our professors while our. The end of the first week had come and gone, and I was still enjoying my time alone. I was still enjoying lying naked on the beach too. Other than the fisherman, I’d not seen a soul on the beach. Today was no different as I lay on my stomach loving the warmth of the sun on my bare skin. ‘Like some company?’ The voice was soft, feminine, and quite sensual. It still startled me. I looked around as I got my heart to beat again. There were women’s feet, nice looking feet, close to my towel. I.