Ich hatte die beiden schon am Strand gesehen und die beiden waren ein sehr attraktives Paar.Sie stellte sich als Monika vor und war so um die 25 Jahre...alt und hatte einen wahnsinnigen Körper. blonde Haare und braun gebrannt. An der ein oder anderen Stelle ein paar nette Tattoos. Am Strand hatte sie nur einen String getragen der nicht wirklich viel verdeckte. Ihre großen Titten waren nun bestimmt nahtlos braun geworden. Er hieß Jochen und war wohl kurz vor den 30 und hatte auch einen netten. She stood up, fluffing off her blue tank. Murry glanced at me, another smileto his face as he stared at my pulsing tits. "So? How was it?" She asked and I frowned at her, giving her a confused look. "Whatever could you mean?" I asked and I went over to the Peck Deck, setting the weights to 185 and I began to pulled the arms of the machine, over and over again. "Don't be silly. I know you guys did something-" Nothing happened Shyla, stop fanticizing." I snapped and she stopped talking and. “I draw and paint, actually. I still need to work on human figures, though.” I showed him the study of Kevin I was working on.“Think you could draw a picture of me?”“I can draw it today if you have time. It’d be good practice.”“Ok, right after the other thing.”When we got to Benjie’s house, his sister wasn’t home, but Benjie led me to his bedroom anyway. He asked me to bend over on the bed, facing away from him.“I want to pretend I’m fucking a girl,” he explained.“Sure thing.” I was actually a. Later they lay together--Matt on his back, his hands behind his head, and Lynn cuddled against him with her head on his chest."That was wonderful, baby," she murmured in a low, relaxed voice, and Matt reached down to stroke her back gently.She seemed nearly asleep; but then she lifted her head to look at him, and said, "not that I don't love it, but it seems like every time we make love lately you take me from behind." She giggled. "Are you making me your bitch?" she asked playfully.Matt looked.