If I dove in and took a drink I’d just burn my tongue. I just hold it there and breathe. Then slowly bring it closer—about four inches from my fac...—and inhale deeply. A properly-made espresso will pick me up from that distance and jumpstart my heart. I could feel it working before the cup actually touched my lips. The first sip was mostly crème. That’s the oily foam that rests on top of a freshly-pulled shot of espresso. Just beneath the silky foam comes the first taste of heaven. The coffee. I was thinking how great that would feel if that was my hand. I reached inside my bikini and touched my wet pussy lips.I was kind of afraid to show my pussy. I didn't know about the legality of masturbation in public at this particular beach, or any beach, for that matter.But I did want to show him my tits and pussy and decided I would take a chance. There were no policemen or beach patrol vehicles around, as far as I could tell. I only saw one once in a great while in this area, anyway.I. The feeling of his mouth probing my most private place as I eagerly sucked on another mans cock was almost too much He spit into my asshole and licked and tongued me very hard and fast, then as I knew he would, he stood and I felt the hot bulbous head of his rock hard cock push against my asshole. I was still busily slurping and sucking on the cock in front of me as I felt him slowly push into me from behind. I gasped as I felt his cockhead pop into my asshole and he slowly worked it back and. You couldn't just decide to get married, just like that."Why not?" Jake demanded, "I have enough money to take care of you and our son comfortably. He needs a father, and I'll be damned if I let any other man be that to him."He didn't mention anything about love. He wasn't even asking her, he was telling her. Heidi wondered if he really meant what he said earlier that night, if he really loved her. With a sinking heart, she knew that if he reassured her of his feelings, and promised to love her.
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