And I love that, and I really like you. I like the dates and the attention too. And for Joc, you give her the love she needs. She needs the two of us ...ustin. Face it, you’re more of a romantic than I am. She loves me and needs me, why, I don’t know, but she does. But you, you make her feel loved. And for that reason, you would kill her if you left. I could care less who gets me off, and frankly, Joc doesn’t care either. She knows I’m pretty loose with sex. But it’s her I love, and that’s what. I was wearing a pair of my favorite panties at that time, very pink nylon panties with a wide lace waistband. Obviously woman's panties. No mistaking it. I wondered what he thought of this guy dressed in girl's panties in front of him.We were pretty much alone on that part of the beach, in a little cove protected from the rest of the beach by some rocks. I noticed that he started to get a little excited himself, and that he was touching himself from time to time. This also got me excited, as I. It was an awesome experience for me as well. Then after kissing for about 15 minutes, we both undressed each other and were only having our undies over our bodies.Then, though we were already in the mood, we both decided to watch porn together and we started watching a soft romantic porn. We were kissing and feeling each other while watching the same and I was constantly sucking her boobs. She was moaning and it was making me hornier.Then, she said that she wants to be treated as a slave. I. That’s when I said it, the words just slipping out of me. “Fuck a baby into me, Mister Jennings,” I whined.He stared down at me, face slackening while his mouth fell open.“Oh, Robyn,” the man sighed, his cock sliding back and forth, jizm sliding out of me. “That’s a beautiful thing to hear.”We fucked, slow and languid, cum dribbling through the crease of my backside while Mister Jennings leaned in and kissed my mouth.It felt so intimate, taking my lover’s cum so deep inside me. My heart swelled.