He knew that she had no choice but to get me to cum in her open ass. She quizzed her ass tight and began to push back onto my cock. My cock was not fu...ly wedged into her ass unable to move more than an inch at a time. I could feel that my balls were beginning to swell and Carly sensed this as she reached between her legs to squeeze them in her hand. My balls tightened more starting to fill my cock with fresh sperm. The slowness of the fucking was now hurting my cock and I had to relieve the. ”Turning in the chair, gold dust sparkling in her eyes, she smiled. “I’d like to snorkel and have a picnic on the boat.”She casually hooked one leg over the arm of the chair and continued, “We could make a day of it and...”I lost track of what she was saying. Inexcusably, I looked down. With her leg up, her bikini bottom was stretched over her pussy making it look full and bursting against the bikini; so very female. But, when I saw where a couple of short, glossy, jet black pubic hairs had. I was getting turned on and I guess Ashley felt it because she started grinding her crotch onto mine through our clothes. I took the chance and I moved my hands from the side of her face, down her shoulders, right next to hers small boobs. She didn't move so I grabbed one of them and started to play with it through her shirt and bra, but grew tired of that fast. I moved to grind into her crotch like she did mine she slightly moaned so I must have hit a spot. She was enjoying the makeout session. As aresult, I dropped to under 154 pounds and at nearly six feet three, Iprobably looked like a golf club! I became slovenly and didn't much careabout anything. I stopped going out and socialising and just faded intothe woodwork.After the first couple of months of her leaving, I managed to pickmyself up and with the greatest effort I have ever put into anything, Istarted looking for work again, I cleaned up, washed up and got themajority of my self confidence back. It didn't extend to having.