I cried out in pain; pinned with the strength of his thick cock.The bartender let go my wrists and he began again to pinch my nipples; twisting them, ...queezing them hard as I writhed and tried to accommodate the huge cock that started to fuck me in earnest. The bartender again pulled my arms up, so that my ass was right off the stool and my lower back was suspended as Big Tom kept hold of my upper thighs in order to keep up the violent thrusting. Soon that bastard seemed to be ready to blow his. Up to about a year ago, I’d never been with another manand I was a virgin when I married but my John alwaysmade me let other blokes touch my tits and cunt when hewanted to watch. The day obviously had to come when I had proper sexwith another man and it happened when we were on thisbeach and this young chap started to talk to us.Nothing happened all day until it was time to go backto our caravan. To cut a long story short, in the caravan I had a stripwash (the chap had already seen me. I carried her to the bed and laid her down at the edge, and pulled my cock from her. Her coos of satisfaction and my labored breathing filled the air with the sounds of fulfillment as I stood before her, still between her shapely legs. She was an angel lying before me, the look of contentment filled her expression, truly a beautifully sexual being, and we had found each other only a cosmic instant before by chance. She sat up on the bed and reached for me, my orgasm had left me. "I never expected to find that. I figured with no boobs, you would..." Is that bad?" Kari asked naively."Not to me," John told her. "I love to play my fingers in a girl's bush, and you've sure got one. WOW!" In a very adroit move he continued, "Push your pants down and let me see it."Kari slid her hands to her hips and pushed her jeans and panties down off her waist, until they were wrapped around her ankles. John had his hand busy, running his finger through her pubic hair, teasing and toying.