. me... hard, you b-beast...!" Grasping tighter the tendrils restrained her, and soon their owner penetrated her once again, giving his lover everythi...g he had; her womanhood was filled with passion as the thick wood spread her and invaded deep, her blowhole savagely fucked by another tendril and seductively limiting her breath. The lusty whale cried out in bliss as she was ravaged, their bodies writhing through the sea in a display of pure rapture, diving deep and surfacing again and again,. She apologized. "Don't be sorry!" I said. "I think we should head back. Somebody probably saw us leave together." I said, trying to regain my composure.Reluctantly she agreed. She started the car and we pulled away. She drove very slowly through the rain, I wasn't sure if it was her being unsure of the wet road or something else. We pulled into the parking lot, there wasn't a single car left but mine. She pulled next to my car. And again, went in for a kiss. She had tears in her eyes.I was torn. I could do nothing but go in for more, and soon my oral exploration was full on, sucking hard on the clit and tongue delving into Emily’s deepest recess. Minutes later, as the moan intensified, I heard her squeeze out a short-breathed sentence: I – am – going – to – cum – fuck me – I’m – cumming! With my tongue still working overtime on Em’s clit, I rammed two fingers back up her in time to feel the full force of her orgasm, the heaven-sent muscle spasm flowing from deep within to all ends of. I’m still Jack Smith, common as it may be, but a lot of people call me Jahmes. I guess that is the dignified way to pronounce Jack.Mama-Lillian didn’t want to push too hard as Little Sandy had been proposed to several times an’ she was getting on towards twenty-three. She had even had the unfortunate experience of being left at the altar. (That wedding had been arranged by, you know who.)Well I braved mama-Lillian an’ Sandy and I got married. It t’were worth it ‘cause Sandy was mature and ripe.