Theunmistakable, musky smell of an unwashed penis fills my nostrils. Itwill go into my mouth, rape it, abuse it, deposit anything it wants to,and with...raw, to be replaced by another one, and another, and another,and there is nothing I can do to stop it. Nothing. The overwhelmingfeeling of helplessness, shame and degradation makes my imprisoned dickswell inside the plastic tube, causing me to moan in lust andfrustration. The moan is echoed by my mirror image, my wife, whose mouthis going to be. She couldn't just let her young cousin maul her there on the beach in plain open daylight, both of them naked. She realized too that she had avoided looking at his nakedness. As if she'd been afraid of seeing that cock hanging from between his thighs."Alice! Oh, God, Alice!" His fingers did things to her tits that had to be against the law.She tried to speak but only babbled a half cry of smothered lust. Her body was on fire. The wind stirred and she had the desire to wrap her arms around her. ” I reached around your waist with my left arm and held you in front of me, preventing your escape. My right hand was slowly and sensuously massaging the cheek that received the slap. “Amanda, you don’t have time to play games…go take your shower.” You tried to walk away, giggling like a teenager as I held you close and caressed your perfect ass. I spread your legs with my knee and moved my hand from your backside to your front and slid my finger up and down your creamy, slick slit. I lowered. The other men had run off with his clothes, so Liz grabbed a towel for him to cover up with while she tried to figure out what to do. When that towel rose up in tent-like fashion a short while thereafter, she’d immediately come up with an idea. Gary hadn’t been lying to his brother. Judging by the description of his current girlfriend, Liz hoped that maybe she had something to do with him overcoming his near terminal shyness. It would be a pity for such a nice cock to go to waste. I wonder if.