.."damn you're gonna make me cum" he whispered , "bend over I want some of that ass now" I kissed his cock one more time then quickly bent over agains... the back wall...I could barely control myself and wanted that dick in me as soon as possible! I didn't even get the lube out to lube up his long thick dick I wanted it inside me so badly...He got in behind me and pushed the head of his cock against my ass , to low , to high , then found my tight lubed up asshole...I felt that head of his dick. It was my time to confess. I too had a girlfriend in Bombay during engg days but after breaking up with her it was a dry spell for nearly a year now. I was desperate and told her that from yesterday I was looking a chance to get close to her. I felt terrible she listened to me in shock but did not say anything. I went back in my room. After some time I heard noises outside my door. She was sweeping the floor and looked quite tiered and was again sweaty. I asked her why she is not studying she. Even being in a room with her was basically the same odds as winning the lottery. And boy, did I feel like I had won the lottery. It was the Dominican model, Miosotis Claribel. Her size was unknown, only rumored, but she was world renowned for being the bustiest slim model in the world. And boy, they weren’t kidding. Just seeing her pictures was amazing enough. Now I could see her up close. The other two women removed their mouths from my dick, Janet stroking the tip gently with her finger as. I made my way to The Back Porch, leaving a note for her to join me. Roscoe is one of my favorite bartenders at the place. It had been mid-week, off season and the place was lightly populated. Roscoe and I struck up a conversation about the state of pussy on this stretch of beach along Florida’s panhandle. At one point, Roscoe had to go into the back and he was gone a while. When he returned, Roscoe had written out a website address. He told me, “Check this little piece out. She is.