" I've always heard that it wasn't what you've got, but how you used it, that counts." That's what women have been taught to say to guys with small di...ks," I said."It isn't small," Sandy said, still squeezing. She was right. It wasn't nearly as small as it had been, moments earlier."Why do you want to go to a nude beach?" I asked. Not that I had any objection. The prospect of lying on a beach, watching good-looking young women strolling around naked, was beginning to grow on me."Just for future. I thought I would not go but part of me was forcing me to go. I straight away went inside her house as the door was open. Her husband was out for office. She said thanks for helping her with clothes and asked for another favor. She wanted me to put down the rice bag from the shelf. I said ok and climbed up to get the bag. I got it down and it was all dusty and my hands, neck and hair were covered up in spider web and dust. She noticed this and said that she would clean me up. I said its fine.. ," he smiled before adding, "or are you already?"Fiona didn't need to answer. They both already knew the answer."Beg me to fill your cunt full of cum, tell me how bad you need it, tell me it's better than Sean's. Do it now..." he growled. "I'm addicted to your cock and cum. I'd fucking die without it, it's all I want, all I need. I'm your fucktoy cum slut. Use me like a fleshlight," she somehow managed to get out in between moans and small pleasure screams.She could feel her eyes rolling into. Let him flirt with me, get me all bothered, and I would go finger myself and go to bed.I grabbed the beers and sat next to him. He started rubbing on my leg, and then very aggressively ran his hand up my shirt, grabbing on my tits. I let him feel then would push his hand away. He kept doing it, and I left his hand there longer each time, before pushing it away. He grabbed my knee, turned my head and kissed me. We started making out, and his hands were all over me. He grabbed my hair pulling my.