I was the first person holding it he told. I told him, “Stand on bed and let me suck your cock.”I sat down, kissed his dick, and started eating it...like a choc-bar. He held my hair and held legs tightly on my head. He was moaning due to excitement. His cock began jerking, I knew he was cumming. I wanted to taste his sperm. Then a very hot watery sperm pushed in to my mouth.He began shouting “Aaaaaaa ammaaaaa mom do it mom again aaaaa” I drank all without wasting even a drop. Than it came back to. Finally, I told her we were not going to the beach in town, but to a remote beach in a reserve park that was much, much nicer. I even showed her pictures in my cell phone. She still looked unconvinced, but she clearly was excited by the prospect of going. She took off her bikini and carefully folded it. I left that afternoon and rented a scooter in town. I brought it back and put it in the backyard. The following morning I woke up earlier than usual, as I was excited about the trip. So was. Of all the horrible things I've seen done to you, you have by far done the worst of them to yourself." Did I? Did I really? Did I have an affair on myself? Did I kill myself just so I could be accused of murder?" I realized I was yelling and took a breath. "No, Mazaki. I have not done the worst to myself, and as carefree as your life has been, don't you dare presume to judge me." Carefree?" She laughed derisively. "You have no idea what my life was like before I met you! You never cared what. We were getting little high, the beers were showing their effect. We both were speaking, laughing with each other.She loved dancing I asked her should we dance, for which we readily agreed, I put on the slow track and started dancing with her, I caught hold of her one hand and put my other hand around her waist, she put her other hand on my shoulder, we were dancing slowly then little fast, turning her from one side to another, rolling her, we were having fun at that time, I got a chance to.