Standing under the spray, I begin the tedious task of removing every grain of sand from my body. I think about him as I touch myself. I run my hands o...er my breasts. I have always loved my breasts. They are sensitive to the touch especially my nipples. I think of him touching them.I finish washing sand from my hair and as I rinse my soapy body I feel a small amount of stubble around my cock. I keep my crotch shaved except for a little fuzz above my cock. I love the smoothness of my balls with. He said he felt proud and turned on at the same time. He told me he had masturbated thinking about me being submissive with Nick. That he came when he imagined Nicks large cock fucking me.I said I had never been fucked but that I had fucked my own arse with vegetables and things. He was excited at this revelation and quizzed me more. I told him I wanted to know if i could take a hung cock so i worked my way up to a cucumber and it turned out that I can! Well, I can take a cucumber at least.“So. This house was more of a cottage with a thatched roof... although larger than any cottage she would have ever pictured. Staring at the unfamiliar scenery for a moment, she felt a breeze blow across her body and looking she realized that she was stark naked. The sun was bright enough so she wasn't cold, but she didn't really like what was going on... The last thing that she could remember was being with that old tarot card reading witch... she remembered calling the old hag a fraud. After all,. She was pleasuring him like they had been together for years, comfortable, open, she sucked him as wonderfully as I knew she could do, after all, she’d done me many times. Then, she cummed and pushed her pussy down on him, rubbing her wet juices all over his face. My face has been there so many times, I knew just how Ira was being swamped by pussy right now, Terry just loved having her pussy eaten and she always had wild orgasms from oral. Terry was sucking him as only she can do. My wife gives.