" Do it here, just sit on this side of me, nobody will know."She scrambled round on the blind side of the others and squatted as if searching for some...hing in her bag."You're watching." she said shyly and I grinned."Yes, I like looking at your pussy." My cunt" she corrected and released a long stream of gold colored urine into the sand.“Yes.” I grinned, "Your lovely little cunt."She giggled as I reached out a hand into the stream and touched her clitoris gently."You're very rude." I know." Do. Her handmoved and touched my thigh, it moved apart immediately. It wasn't me in controlanymore. I was hers. Hers. A tear fell down my cheek but my hips jerked asshe held me in her hand. "Oh my! You are still that wet little slut I knew and loved. You areever wetter than I remember. Aren't you?" "Yes." "Why?" "You know." "Tell me." "Because... because... of you. And... what you make me do." "What's that my little wet slut Emma?" "Obey you." A quiet whisper and my hips jerked out of control. Suck it! She said and I felt her hand on the back of my neck forcing my face into her lap as I started to gag on her cock. You need more lessons in that I think! She laughed before instructing me to assume the position on my hands and knees. She began putting lube on the strap on and then in my arse as she worked it in with a finger. Are you ready bitch boy? She said softly. Yes! I agreed and trembled slightly. Then she began slowly inching her cock into my arse and I began to moan in pain.. Rolling your hips, he thrust against you, sinking his cock back and forth. A growing rampant need as the wet coupling sounds intensified. Eager and insatiable, no longer able to hide your desires, the church resonated to an orchestra of lust.Hands wrapped around his neck, pinned against the sandy stone pillar you felt every inch of him. Every fall followed by the deepest of thrusts that sucked the air from your lungs. His hands clawed at you, through your dress as wild passions took hold.Your.