..no I was fucking horny and even forgot I had wanted to pee!!I took stock of my surroundings and looked for people but they were far enough away and ...he ocean was loud enough to cover my moans and I was in far enough, I was hidden..Or so I had hoped. Would I have stopped anyway, heck no, not by then!!So leaning against a cold, wet yucky piling, I spread my legs, and rubbed my clit until I could feel my pussy getting ready to explode and just at that wonderful moment I shoved my cold wet. And, cleverly, Steve uses this as a punishment when I disobey him, which I've long since given up doing. And this is so typically female of me! I have a certain amount of FEAR of my man. But, being a woman, that fear makes me hot! Not knowing what my husband might do to me in the bedroom is SO AROUSING!So I submit, totally, meekly accepting whatever Steve decides to do to me. He squirts his load on my face as I smile sweetly into his eyes, obedient, docile, conquered, OWNED! He decides when I. Ruby pulled a couple of beer crates out and sat down on them, hiking her skirt up and displaying an expanse of shapely thigh and a glimpse of red panties at the vee. “Stand here,” she said.Morgan stood in front of her, his hands fluttering, not sure if he should touch her. Ruby fingered the top of his zipper. She drew it down a few inches, paused, and drew it down another inch. Her head was tilted as if she were peering into his opening fly, looking for the meaty delight lurking within. His. I looked over and saw Taiying and Sing really working on Tom and Zena. Joanie was sucking me erect, while Shannon was kissing me so very tenderly. We made love for what seemed like a long time. I almost fell asleep again, but Lisa came in and kissed Shannon and me, and said, "Come on and let's get to the patio for a weekend breakfast."The clock on the nightstand said six thirty, so it wasn't late at all.Using my peg, I went back down the hall and stepped into my big shower. My oriental loves.