I listened but heard nothing but the shore hitting the rocks beneath me. We looked at one another and he seemed to be torn for a moment when the clear...sound of a whistle and a ‘here boy’ made the decision easy for him and he bolted towards the lighthouse. I glanced towards the tower again, careful to keep my gaze from the lens above and saw him standing there. There was something about him even then, before I knew, before I understood. He was a large man, tall with broad shoulders and a deep. She started to move back and forth on our two dicks. As she did, her big full tits scraped up and down my chest. I reached in and took hold of them.“You like to be fucked like this, don’t you?” I asked her.“Oh, God, yes,” she moaned.“You like it up the ass, don’t you?”“Oh, God, yes...”I could see on her face that she was about to cum, so I pinched her nipples. Her entire body shook in a massive orgasm. “Oh, God,” she repeated. “Oh, God...Oh, God...Oh, fuck...yeah, fuck me...fuck me.” Carole. I also think she said you liked to use your tongue in various places."She knew every damn thing we'd done. Yep, I was truly fucked.She finished by saying, "Rob, I will never share your secrets with anyone. I came down here today to tell you that I think you are incredible and I'm actually jealous. Angie is a fabulous lover and I am thrilled by her sexuality. I have you to thank for her early experiences which taught her to explore the whole gamut of her sexuality without fear or shame."Oops,. ? He pulled hislegs back over his head giving me access to his sphincter.? My spit covered hand worked his shaft whilemy tongue windshield wiped his none too clean anus.? It was the kind of nasty pig sex a woman onlydoes on three occasions: (1) wedding, (2) drunk out of her mind, (3) beingraped. ???? Maybe knowing my background will helpexplain why I wasn?t acting like a screaming, terrified female experiencing herfirst brutal gang rape.???? I was born outside of St. Paul, Minnesotaof good.