His boss, JR Price--just call me Jay-- was somewhat of a rake. Jay knew Padre Island and took Ryan to lunch the day before their departure to give Rya... the documents for the hotel and a few tips."South Padre Island and Mexico can be a lot of fun," Jay had said during their lunch. "If I were you, I'd drive up the Island and pay a visit to the nude beach." "Oh, Terri would never go for that." "Nobody will be there. There are miles of sand dunes. I think you'd like it." He drew a crude map on the. My knees acted of their own accord, shuffling so I was right in front of him, and my face was level with his cock. I never stopped looking from him as my tongue reached and licked the precum off the head of his dick. He moaned with pleasure. And that was all it took to envelope the head in my mouth, and suck (as I had been told). I continued to lick the head and began to take as much of his cock as possible. As more of his shaft went into me my lips stretched to accomodate his girth. I almost. You take your cock and start smacking my clit with the head of it. you tell me to hook my feet onto the headboard, and i do as im told, you play with my ass cheeks for a minute, whipping them, spanking them, grabbing them, leaving bright red marks and welts. then you ram your cock all the way into my ass in one shove, with no lube, my muffled screams make you laugh and fuck my tight, dry ass, harder. once a tear or two from the insane pain run down my face you abruptly pull out and ram into my. When I got to the bar she wasn’t there yet, so I played a game of pool. halfway through my second game she came in. when she came into that bar it was like the gates of heaven opened up and let an angel out. we talked at the bar and I bought her a few drinks. she told me the reason that she comes to this bar on Saturdays it that I was Karaoke Night. After some encouragement she got me to sing a song, ‘The Gambler’ by Kenny Rogers. I sucked, I mean I really sucked, I’m glad there were only 3.