“I don’t know. I hadn’t really thought that far. Do you bike?” “I love biking. How about the lake?” The lake was an hour’s bike ride awa..., just far enough to get a little workout and, half of it surrounded by a small forest, the perfect place to spend a hot summer day. “Okay. Sounds brilliant.” So we did that and spent the day on the shore of the lake, jumping inside and playing games of fetch and dunk whenever it got too hot outside, sunning ourselves until we were covered with sweat, reading. I continued to stroke and caress her body as she wiggled and squirmed into me. After what seemed like forever Diane hissed, "Fuck me, right here, right now." As I pulled my cock out and began to use it to gather her juices I looked up to see the PI across the way snapping away with his camera. I grabbed Diane by the hips and pulled her into my cock and pushed her back away. I continued to stroke her hard until her knees weakened. She leaned into the window and pressed her tits hard against the. I gagged, hoping he would let up. He didn’t. He just kept sawing in and out of my face. I could hardly see for the tears! Suddenly, his hands let go of my head, dropping into the top of my nightgown, playing with my chest, saying, “Stroke it while you suck it!” Catching my breath, and getting tingly from his attention to my breasts, I renewed my assault on his manhood. Pinching and pulling on my nipples, he added. “Dat’s it girl! Make me cum! Taste me!” Moaning on the meat in my mouth, I. I won't mention my age, but I recall the time my girlfriend had been turned on one day. She told me she wanted to give me a Handjob because she has never done anything sexual ever and was extremely curious. I was to for I had only been slightly subjected to these things at the time. To cut some time, I wound up at her house the next day. We started by kissing and before I knew it her small slender soft hands were wrapped around my dick. It felt amazing, I fell back unable to think properly the.