I could feel the muscles of her vagina moving on my dick. There wasn’t much movement. But I could feel them pulsating on my dick. Well, my dick was ...lso in a tight position.Thanks to the kissing and massaging she eased down in less time than I expected. After feeling ger muscles pulsating I lifted myself up and tried to pull my dick out a bit. I could see the expressions of pain and pleasure mixed on her face. She was moaning but her eyebrows were showing expressions of pain.I was confused a. I came out the sea and walked back to my towel and lay down on my front.the sun felt great on my back and bum.as i lay there i could here people walking around the dunes around me.i listened for a while then i peered around .there stood four men all wanking and looking at me.i lay on my front and felt my cock throbbing under me.i spread my legs to give them a better view of my balls and bumhole.one man came where he stood,his cum globbing into the sand.the other three came over and stood over. That made them shiver, disgusted at the very thought of being these boys’ slaves, immediately envisioning not only their public humiliation right before the eyes of their very sons but also their dignity. To their sons, it would be a slap on the face; becoming slaves and being sexually used by their sons’ bullies. ?Hey Jack throw me the bar would ya!!? suggested Simon.Jack quickly took his bat out and threw it all the way to Simon, who managed to have caught it. simon rushed to the. Some were so big they looked my something my grandma would wear. I now have collected a nice stash of panties: thongs, boy shorts, cheekies and bikinis.Next thing I got into wearing was pantyhose and then stockings. I have just everyday pantyhose, fishnet but what I love the most are the lacy-top stockings. I have about a dozen pairs. I have a few skirts that I bought and a few blouses also.Heels are the worst; they make me feel so sexy but finding ones that fit is not easy. I bought a few.