He removed the cup and held my hands. ‘Look at me Sara.’ I looked into his serious eyes and saw the intent look on his face. ‘I once told you th...t when you’re ready to give me a chance, tell me because I’ll be waiting. I’m still waiting Sara. Are you ready to let me into your life? Not just as a friend but as your boyfriend, partner… and lover.’ I looked at Lucien for a long silent moment, and then nodded my head slowly, my eyes never leaving his. His eyes heated and his hands tightened on mine. The idea was to madly arouse her. The feeling I got was inexplicable.The world’s most beautiful woman’s most sacred part under my palms. It was an awesome feeling. I then got the idea of making her feel ho I felt about her. I moved forward and made my cock touch her ass.Massaging her underarms, I just mimicked ass fucking her. She was terribly enjoying my move and was panting for breath.She could not take it any longer and pushed me down and started kissing me deeply. I was prepared for this,. He had a really nice cock, maybe sevent inches long, only an inch longer than mine. He lent into my ear and nibbled it a little then whispered, "I want to fuck you now" "where's your bedroom" I replied and he nodded towards the door of the kitchen. We wandered into his room and lay on the bed, he on top of me as we kissed some more and he slid a hand over my arse and began to caress my hole gently. i arched my back and he began to finger me slowly. it felt incredible. He lay on his side and. I deliberately concealed this motion from my sweetie. The object in question was an intact clam shell, both halves still connected to each other, off-white in color with a distinct orange stain on one side. It was, of course, the very shell I'd found during a similar beach excursion in the Florida Keys, at a much earlier point in our relationship. In the two years that had passed since then, I'd kept the shell in my possession, and taken great pains to protect it from harm.I squeezed out a blob.