He could see the sweat that had formed on her tits and her hand rapidly strumming her clit as she approached the edge of her abyss. Yes she was close..... “STOP NOW!” he commanded and smacked her hand away.She moved her hand away shaking with need as she looked at him.“Oh please, Sir! Please! I need to cum so badly ... please let me cum!” she cried.Tears of frustration ran down her cheeks as she spoke. She looked up at the formidable man towering over her. Her sea green eyes were filled with need. He remembered the water and thebeach. The water was trying to reclaim him. He relaxed, however,when he found himself safely in his bushes. He was pleased that hecould remember the events which found him in those bushes. Thoseevents were only those, however, which had begun the first time hewoke up on the beach in the water.Stretching and yawning, Jimmy sat up. His mouth was dry, his lipschapped and peeled. He was thirsty as hell. As he looked around hisbedroom, he began to sniff, and them he. I began riding him, as we were on his desk. It was kinky, so I tried to keep that in mind. He put his hands onto my boobs, and then I actually cracked smile."I knew you'd like it," he said, with his jackass grin.He was toying with me it seemed, like I was a yo-yo. Making me feel good, and then using his ego to bring me back down. Although, I was getting laid, which hadn't been happening too much lately. I found myself getting off, cumming, and getting it all over his stomach. He seemed to love. Instead of just pulling out his dick, he pulled his shorts off completely, so he was totally nude. I figured, when in Rome… so I yanked off my shorts too. Even though I was turned on by the sight of all those cocks and cunts in the magazine, I would find myself looking up from the book to watch Robby stroking his hard dick. Every time I turned a page I would look across at him. Once, I looked up and saw him looking at my dick. My instinct was to turn away quickly, but for some reason I didnt..