The higher we go, the further I get. You clamp your teeth and lips violently to my shoulder. Your legs are wrapped like a death grip around my waist....I take one hand and push the cloth from your chest so that your breasts can press unobstructed against me. My fingers can’t help straying to your hips to grip for stronger thrusts. The waves are becoming rougher, stronger and taller. The sky is almost black. The waves are timing my penetration, making the thrusts harder. We are raised higher,. They talked every night, and Jim just couldn’t believe how well they were hitting it off. They shared many of the same interests, including football and beer, and when they talked it was like they’d known each other for years. The night before their date, the call took a kinky turn that ended with them having phone sex.The night of the date came, and Jim was as nervous as he’d ever been before a date. He’d finally found a girl that he had more interest in that just sex…although she was. She concocted a plan, she would tease him unmercifully, and then retreat to her room as usual to masturbate but this time would leave her door cracked to allow him to watch. Her daughter had plans on the intended evening and would be sure not to spoil their game. Jenny's hands were shaking as she attached the snaps of her garter belt to the tops of the black, seamed, Cuban heeled stockings that she had purchased that day. She was hornier than she had ever been in her life. "Oh my god", she. “WHO ordered the attack?”He was now crying in pain. “Rafael ordered the attacks. You Americans are ruining his business.”I chuckled, “See? Was that so hard? You could have saved yourself some pain.”I could hear laughing on the other side of the two-way mirror.“Where did you get that submarine and how many more does Rafael have?”He hesitated before realizing another one of his fingers was about to snap backwards, “I stole it from the Cubans. It’s the only one. I think they bought it from the.