I walked the beach from early morning until late at night. I pondered deep thoughts and enjoyed the feel of beach sand between my toes.At night I hit ...he bars at St. Augustine Beach and one night drank Brandy with a hooker named Renée and the DEA agent who'd left his wife and career to be with her, even though she was dying of AIDs.One day I was out walking the beach and had made it about three miles from my condo. It was hot and I was sweaty and thirsty. I walked over to one of the carts they. If she was showing off trying to impress me then that was fine by me. I felt the tip of her nose butt up against my belly and then her tongue flicked out and licked my balls. She was no first-timer, this had to come from years of practice. Even Fay could never manage to go that deep. I decided to test her limits and put my hand on the back of her head and held her firmly in place. To begin with she complied quietly but eventually she started to wriggle and push back against my hand. A second. She was moaning Aaaa…. Uuuuu…. Ssshhhhhh…. Simultaneously she was kissing me . I now increased my speed she was begging to fuck herShanti: fuck me … fuck me ….f…..u……..c…k….. me.I was mounting her like a stallion. After 20 Min I came in all over her .Me: how was it .Shanti: very nice.Then for some time we layed there in each others arms.It was already 9.00 O’clock . I told her to cook . then I went and took as bath . the bathroom was out of the hut with some coconut leaves a round it. I was. I watched Mistress and she motioned for me to turn in circles so everyone could see all of me. Once I was all the way around, she approached me. I knew this was going to hurt, but I was ready to accept it when she put the clothes pins on my very sensitive nipples. I knew I had to have them on all day, and I knew it would really hurt once she took them off later.But, as she approached me she said, “Close your eyes whore and don’t move. I am going to have so much fun and I don’t want you to see.