Dessert was the highlight of the evening. Key lime pie. And about the time I was shoveling the first forkful into my mouth, Myra’s toes found my cro...ch. My cock, to be exact. At first, I was worried maybe they weren’t Myra’s toes, and the woman next to her was married, with her husband sitting next to her. So I dropped my fork, and sure enough, they were Myra’s. When I popped back up, she asked me if everything was okay. Awesome, I told her, everything is awesome. And with that, she squeezed my. I was all too happy to oblige. I gave her face a few more quick thrusts and then gave a final, rough thrust, pushing my entire cock down her throat. I could feel my orgasm coming so I just stayed in her for a while letting her convulsing throat muscles massage my shaft and head. She looked so beautiful with her lips taut around the base of my dick.It all finally got to me and I could no longer hold back my immense orgasm that had been building. I let go and began to spew buckets of jizz. ” It seemed politic to offer the hand of friendship but make it clear they were joining us, not us joining them. “I am Coriolanus, and this is Getorix.” It seemed they had tired of the whippings, poor food and inevitable death in the ring. They also tired of being ‘given’ a female for the night and never being able to form relationships. I got the feeling that was the main complaint, actually. The Romans are so dense sometimes. Give each gladiator a woman to fuck every night and let her bind. “Then let’s go.”Visitors to the Dominican Republic are mostly European, so the beaches there are tops-optional; a fact that I hadn’t realized until we’d made the two hundred yard trek and were searching for a place to squat. Several of the ladies had chosen to take advantage of that option. Barb spotted a couple of empty chairs that were centrally located in the midst of several of those. She knew I wasn’t fond of just sitting idly in the sun for extended periods, so she leaned close and.