Main bua k piche ake khada ho gaya or ab unke chut me lund ghusaya or piche se unke boobs pakad liye or dabane laga. Wah yar kya chut aise mano 19-20 ...al ki ladki ki ho bahut tight or gili hone ki wajah se rasili bhi. Fir maine zor zor se bua ko dhake marne shuru kiye. Or 5 miute bad hi bua chilayi . .Mera pani chutne wala hai. Maine turant lund bahar nikala or bua ki chut chatne laga or bua ne apna sara pani mujh pe chod diya. Wah maza agaya. Bua 1 dam madhosi me chur diwar k sahare ankh band. I whispered a “Thank you”, took my stuff and left. How could I have forgotten? Without seeing I made my way towards the water and away from the crowds.Sand under my boots. Shouts in my ear. Loud noises, blinding sun, heat. No!Slowly I sank down, closed my eyes. Three things I can hear..... waves... seagulls.... laughter....“Oh come on, MacDonald, is that all?” David laughed as I bend over, panting. “You bastard.” My chest heaved with my heavy breaths. “Unlike you I have been running already. Paul’s bumfucker pushed faster and so deeply that I couldn’t keep my hand around his cock. My fingers touched Pauls bum-hole, feeling around the lovely wet ring with the thick cock moving in and out. This increased the power of the thrusts in my mouth. I wanted to keep Paul happy while that bitch was sucking my cock. And Paul obviously relished the large cock in his ass. My payoff was that he tasted even sweeter. I sucked harder and faster, my cheeks pulled in tightly with the suction. She had asked me if a Mr Walsh lived nearby. I was not sure, as I had just moved in the area a few weeks ago. I did not have any real time to meet my new neighbors. So, I replied, " I'm not sure I just moved here from L.A." She stayed a few seconds and began to look into my eyes and the glare of the sun behind her, made her red locks of hair glow like a beautiful star. I wanted her at that very moment. I wanted to kiss her beautiful breasts and make her sing and moan. I wanted her cunt sitting.