I just want to know how you orchestrate such a perfect thing.”“Be more concrete, darling” she laughed. “Okay…where did you go?”“This bar...we checked out the other day, the one with the lion head hanging over the counter.” “How long did it take you to spot her?” Brian asked, still looking at the ceiling rather than at his girlfriend directly.“About half an hour I’d say…”Brian smirked and nodded. “So, what made her stand out?”“Oh, I don’t know. She was just cute. I like cute. Also, she was Dutch –. . you..." And, like a summer squall overpowering a hot and humid day, her face collapsed into a series of sobs she could not stop. She stood there, hands to her cheeks, looking forlornly at me, and cried.As hard as I tried to be, I could not be that cold-hearted. I took her hand and led her into the living room, and sat down beside her on the couch facing the cold fireplace. I waited until the squall passed, holding her hand passively, until she took it away to rummage in her coat pocket for a. I pulled out of her and stood over her, as she lay there panting and groaning on the sand. She looked up at my still erect cock, dripping semen onto her belly.Finally she could speak. ‘Let’s go over and find the others,’ she gasped.I shook my head. ‘Not until I’ve finished fucking you,’ I said, and grabbed her hair and lifted her up into a kneeling position in front of me. She looked up at me then tentatively took the end of my cock, coated with semen and her own juices, into her mouth. Before. At first she moved her hand over the full length and then she focused more on the tip. Her other hand fondled his balls while she was stroking them. She could feel them moving. It was like she could tell they were in the process of producing the amazing load of cum she wanted so desperately inside of her. After stroking it for a couple minutes she looked up into his eyes as she moved her mouth over the head and slowly took it into her mouth. Nate’s eyes closed as he relished the pleasure her.