She was trimmed but nicely hairy in the pubic region, and had a fresh looking plump pussy. We were both in a mood to fuck, I put the condom on and stu...k it in slowly, still in missionary position. She was wet, I was harder than a rock, but since I had been drinking all night I knew I was going to be able to fuck the hell out of her without cumming quick! We got into it in missionary pretty good, not long after we started it, she asked me to fuck her hard, so I did, and she came within 4 or 5. I felt pure, mansexual delight as I watched the expression on his handsome face shift as he suddenly changed his mind about the steps he would take to walk past me. He instead slowed his pace and stopped just a few steps away from being directly before me. I found it right difficult not to stare at him as he stood there in all his six-foot two-inch tall and well-built sizableness. I too had ceased my steps, taken a second look at him and checked out his short-cropped black hair and those light. Darren handed her the grass skirt and she tied it on. Typical, she thought to herself. Darren walked away from her wearing just his swim trunks, carrying their towels and an umbrella.Well, she thought. At least he's got a nice butt. She pulled two leis over her neck and made sure that they sort of covered her breasts, at least enough to make her a little more comfortable. She pulled her hair back and slipped the two flowered combs one into each side above her ears. She grabbed the picnic basket. The wind caused her nipples to harden. I almost drove off the side of the road as I couldn’t take my eyes off her perky breasts. I had to pull up on the side of the road, and she turned to face me.I said, “I think this song could have been written for you.” She leaned over and kissed me. She started at the sound of a truck’s horn and we looked up to see a trucker waving from his cab as he passed us heading back in the direction of Cherokee. Zoe blushed an unusual shade of red and hurriedly.