Any pretense of him oscillating his hips were now gone…he was just pounding, hard and long strokes as deep as he could into her. I caught my breath in each stroke…more strings, all but one deep within me. XXNX Shit…hell…I really wanted to go. Then he closed around her nipple…pulling it between his teeth. He saw that I was a little nervous about being that close…especially him being naked, me being naked under a towel, and his dad on the phone inches away. She interrupted him in the midst of vocalizing his concerns by unzipping his pants and freeing his quickly hardening cock. Thought that this just might be the thing to spice up our lackluster sex life. I grabbed my suit, hesitated when the skimpiness of it hit me, then told myself what the hell and went into the bathroom to change. Their uncoupling was as if in slow motion, the woman dropping her suspended legs back into the surf. I grabbed my suit, hesitated when the skimpiness of it hit me, then told myself what the hell and went into the bathroom to change.
