It was then I felt a strange wisp of air against my face. A subtle hint of peppermint that intensified just before a pair of lips pressed against mine... There was strength behind them, muscular and firm. I parted mine offering a subtle invitation for his probing tongue. His hands pressed against my breasts, feeling them, almost sizing them up. Once satisfied, they moved to the ribbon tie and released them. The soft sheer fabric slid open. The air was still warm, not the cool contrast that I half. . I like it in my ass!" She moaned out. He went faster and faster never stoppping. His arms began to get weak, but he was in luck. She began calling his name, moaning loudly. Her pussy tightened, and he felt a rush of her fluid. His hand soaked. "Ohh fuck!" She cried.He waited for her orgasm to stop before her began pushing in her ass. His fingers stretched it, but not as far as his cock did. He went in and stretched her out. She yelped a little and he waited until she told him to go. He began. “I’m in agony,” she conceded, “but what does that have to do with anything? I’ve been practicing and can walk normally now. I think of those poor souls and I actually enjoy the white-hot pain in my loins.” With a giggle she added, “Does that sound sufficiently masochistic to you?”“No, it doesn’t,” Ann replied. “It sounds like an utterly incredible woman to me. But that’s not why you called, is it?”“Of course not,” Cara replied. Then in an almost shy voice she asked, “I was wondering ... Could I. Cathy put the blanket down while I peeled off my shirt and took in the cool breeze raw with the scent of the ocean. I kicked my shoes off and sat down staring at the cascade of reds before me.I felt her hands around me from behind and then her nipples on my back hard and ready for my tongue’s attention. She squeezed her 36 bust against my back the warmth filling me with desire and yearning.“Do you want me?” She whispered the question in my ear her breath sweet like the scent of a rose and hot.