" Well me and William finished off the bottle stayed up to about 2 andthen went to bed. Oh, by the way he will have some bacon egg sausage andtoast pl...ase when you get a chance." No problem on it." Christine you going home," he asked."Yeah thought I would go soon all's under control here." Ok well thanks for helping out and I'm sorry I ruined your New Year."There seemed to be a certain emphasis on the ruined your New Year part ofthe sentence which I took to be coded way to apologise about last. "Do you want to enjoy each other" Yeah, seems nice a idea"I dismounted and walked with him to the dunes where his towel was.I placed my bike right away (no wanted no sand in my chain)I turned around and he had already a rock hard cock behind me.His head was a big thick crimson horny button.I licked and sucked full on his cock and licked his balls.He had a nice cock with a horny button on it. Not as long and thick as mine but very nice and horny.He soon began to moan and shake. He wanted to lie. If only he would submit to my superior will and intellect and this would be a relatively painless night. I felt like a damn coach of a high school football team trying to psyche up the players for the big game, only I was trying to convince myself that I was the one in control. It wasn’t working. I calmly asked him, ‘Aren’t you going to give me a hug?’ Wouldn’t you know it, this son of a bitch had the nerve to put his arms inside my jacket when he hugged me. That meant his hands were on my. I had absolutely no control over it, but I just relaxed and went with the flow! After a few seconds of surprisingly intense pleasure, the flow subsided and I looked down between my legs to watch the final spurt leave my pussy and run down my glistening, golden thighs.From the look on Steve’s face, I wasn’t sure who had enjoyed the experience more, myself actually doing it or Steve watching it. “Now I’m definitely jealous of male pissing gear,” I whined. “At least when YOU pee standing up you.
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