” We kissed and laughed, then I told her to dress, in as much or as little as she wished and we would walk the whole island together but to remember...the breeze on the top would be worse than here in this sheltered cove. She scuttled away while I sat enjoying the sun and swilling my tea, she then returned to stand before me to approve her choice of apparel, a pair of well-worn jeans and a white T shirt with a pair of sneakers, it was become her signature dress while she was on the island our. Back to where I had started, the despair set in again. Out of options I desperately and systemically examined every window and door of the house again but found nothing. My home was locked down good and tight, something I never thought would be a bad thing. Desperate times call for desperate measures, as I shivered outside my home, so close yet so far. I found a rock and held it above my head and stared at the window. I would only have a few moments to climb in and run up to my room before my. Sort of against my gut instinct, I asked Trent to be my boyfriend… I was skeptical about whether the relationship would work, but hey, I loved him dearly. However, with my permission (we were, and still are, in an open relationship) he still continued to take other dicks and bone lots of pussy, and I spilled a shitload of sperm to his stories about his slutty adventures. That summer, a year after we started officially going out, I decided that I couldn’t last any longer without seeing my baby,. Oh,boy,was my cock throbbing and my piss-slit was oozing teen pre-cum into my shorts making the front all wet and sticky!I've always been a heavy dribbler,lol!The last couple of pages showed the bloke with his huge cock shoved into the woman's arse-hole,and then the very last one had his cock squirting what looked to me like a pint of spunk all over her arse-hole!God,I needed to wank my stiff 5 inch un-cut slimy wet boy-cock so badly!I guess Mr A realised that cos he said,"Someone looks like he.