Finally, Sherry lost all the strength in her arms and legs, and fell back in exhaustion. She watched Kevin through her blurry eyes, as he continued to...kiss her still pulsating sex. He now kissed her gently and with less urgency, lapping up the juice that had run down to her buttocks or splattered on her thighs. She began to caress his head, running her fingers lovingly through his hair.When Kevin pulled his mouth from Sherry's sex, his face was a sticky mess. Her juice was smeared across his. " How nice for her. Thanks for the heads-up, Nat, but I can't really see why it would be a problem. I've got to go now. Bye." I clicked off and checked my neighbors--nary a glance my way. Now, *that's* the way to talk on a cell phone.Doug Chilton is Engleton's resident Casanova. Considering that he's gone through more than half of the student populace during his three years here (not to mention a fair number of Dartmouth students and locals), it's amazing that he hasn't been strung up by his. This one would be easy as Peter was always offering me perverted discounts. “Let me see your titties Mia” he said when I came in for a set of brake pads “I'll do the job for free if you just hang 'em over the counter and let me take a picture.” At that time it had just repulsed me, and the idea of touching him still made my stomach churn, but this was going to be a tease. I was one with the power when a man's dick was hard for me. It was then that it dawned on me that the whole flashing. Some of the pictures he had taken that day were now online. She had felt the warm rays of the sun on her naked breasts, and loved it. He had led her into the dunes. There he stripped down, and asked her to take off her bottoms as well. She had done that too. She had been worried at first. What if someone else walked in the dunes? He responded very sweetly. He reassured her that no one ever came to this spot. After some time she started to relax. The warm sun on her body was like an aphrodisiac..