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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Sex can be sensitive or wild, depending on the fire and passion between the two. The lovemaking session can be erotic or slow. Sex is one of the physical activities which can give you pain, bruises, and love marks. While some are excited when it comes to love bites, there are others who avoid getting those red marks on their private areas.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><strong style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Few pains which you experience after sex:<br /><br />Love bite:</strong><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"> We understand you long for a love bite when you are having sex, but the pain this human bite gives can be really hurtful. A sexual love bite wound can look red for days or even a week. Mouth has different types of bacteria which can be infectious. If the red swollen love bite discharges pus, then don't hesitate to consult a doctor. You might require antibiotics after making wild love!</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><strong style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Fingernail scratches: </strong><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Many of us like to scratch our partner's back while having sex. It is a sign of eroticism for women. Small scratches can be cured by using a body lotion or moisturizer. If the fingernail scratch bleeds then apply the affected area of your skin with honey or aloe vera.</span><br />
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<strong style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Thigh cramp:</strong><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"> Sex is an exercise. While making love couples get involved in the physical activity where are muscles stretched and pushed. During sex, thigh, abdomen, pelvic and arm muscles are overused. After the long session, you can experience an upper thigh or leg cramp. This pain can even make it difficult for you to stand. The only cure to it is to relax or stretch muscles. This 30-45 minutes session is a long exercise for the thigh muscles. Divide the task between the two so that both have equal contribution to the force.</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><strong style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Sore penis:</strong><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"> Too much of sex can lead to a sore penis. Multiple sexual sessions in a night puts too much pressure on your penis. If the penis starts paining on touch or is swollen, avoid rubbing it for 2-3 days. Too much of pressure on penis can also lead to penile fracture. Apply ice and take a break from sex!</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;">Although sex can give you pleasure, it can also give you some pain for next few days! So, be extra careful while making love.</span>
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Pain That You Experience After Sex - Tips

Sex can be sensitive or wild, depending on the fire and passion between the two. The lovemaking session can be erotic or slow. Sex is one...

The costume party

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRUXy2rlfMUOt-S0pdt33IZ7EhCxBjYsidloB_WLJX31LZiLPL7p1xLmfJyDu9FjjXREv5BsE1u-OaLcn8Bcn6epdj1N2i5w04-iEb3S6WKjYlpBUS64GoHDwN3ztNetQRN2l9_MuoWdA/s1600/Capture.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="182" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRUXy2rlfMUOt-S0pdt33IZ7EhCxBjYsidloB_WLJX31LZiLPL7p1xLmfJyDu9FjjXREv5BsE1u-OaLcn8Bcn6epdj1N2i5w04-iEb3S6WKjYlpBUS64GoHDwN3ztNetQRN2l9_MuoWdA/s320/Capture.PNG" width="320" /></a></span></div><div class="postbody entry clearfix"><span style="font-size: small;">Mandy knew she was inviting trouble when she wanted to go the  big fraternity Halloween party as the Big Bad Wolf and had gotten her  boyfriend Greg and two of his fraternity brothers, Matt and Jay to dress  at the Three Little Pigs.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">At the party, she was dressed as a slutty version of the Big Bad  Wolf, wearing a short, black-fur colored mini-skirt that barely covered  her ass with a tail sticking out from it just over her ass, black  stockings and a push-up bustier and a wolf mask that just covered her  eyes and nose and brown hair. The guys were dressed in pig costumes,  except there were “huts” covering their flys – Matt’s was a  straw-colored hut, Jay’s was a stick-colored hut while Greg’s had a  brick-colored pattern on it.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">After everyone at the party had been drinking for several hours the  fraternity president announced it was time for costume judging and  performances if anyone in costume wanted to act out a scene involving  their “character”. Mandy volunteered to go first and brought the guys  out with her. Her costume drew lots of hoots and whistles when she  strutted out to the center of the floor with the guys close behind.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">She went up to Matt first and rubbed herself against him, whispered  something dirty in his ear and reached down to coax his cock to full  hardness. Then she said “little pig I’m going to huff and puff and blow  your cock down” and with that she got on her knees and puffed once to  knock the hut off and then proceeded to suck Matt’s 5-inch cock fast and  furious and he was shooting into her mouth in a matter of minutes. She  went to Jay and repeated the same actions, rubbing herself against him,  whispering something dirty in his ear, rubbing him hard, and added a  quick flash of her 34C breasts. Then she repeated her line “I’m going to  huff and puff and blow your cock down”. Again she got to her knees and  proceeded to furiously suck Jay’s 7-inch dick. Jay lasted a little  longer and than Matt and needed some deep-throating, but eventually shot  his load down her throat as well.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Then it was Greg’s turn. Again she rubbed herself against his body  whispering dirty things in his ear while stroking his cock rapidly. She  again got on her knees and said “I’m going to huff and puff and blow  your cock down”. She flashed him her breasts before bobbing her head  wildly up and down on her boyfriend’s 10-inch cock She was licking it  all over, teasing his nuts, deep-throating him, but he was holding out  and laughed “don’t you know it’s hard to blow down a brick cock”. With  that she removed her top, wrapped her tits around his cock and rubbed  them up and down the cock teasing the tip with her tongue. Then she went  back to deep-throating him slowly at first and then fast and furious.  Finaly while she was deep-throating him and teasing his nuts he shot his  load down her throat.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">At this point, nearly all of the male guests had lined up in front of  her waiting for a turn. As the next one was starting to unzip his fly, a  sexy redhead dressed as a slutty Little Red Riding Hood cut to the  front of the line. Red said “you’re going to have to act out my story  too and the first thing you’re going to have to do is eat me.”</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">As she was already turned on by the cocksucking, Mandy didn’t  hesitate and pushed Red back to the edge of a nearby table and had her  sit on it. Mandy then bent down in front of Red and proceeded to lick  her pussy with quick flicks of her tongue, followed by long, slow licks  up and down the length of Red’s slit. Mandy had her face buried between  Red’s thighs with her tongue on Red’s clitoris when she felt a pair of  hands on her ass. The pair of hands lifted the skirt up to reveal the  fact she was nude underneath. She looked back and smiled, seeing the  hands belonged to a member of the football team. The football player  pushed his cock into Mandy’s pussy and began pumping into her hard and  fast. Mandy’s shrieks of pleasure were buried in Red’s now <span class="bm_keywordlink">wet pussy</span>.  Red had laid back with her eyes closed with pleasure and suddenly felt a  pair of hands freeing her 36DD breasts from the push-up bra and a hard  cock pushing at her lips. She opened her mouth to take in the stranger’s  cock and began sucking greedily.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">With her hands she motioned two other guys over and began to give  them handjobs. Looking up from Red’s pussy Mandy saw what was happening  and not to be outdone, motioned three guys to come over. She started to  give handjobs to two of them while proceeding to blow the third while  the football player showed he was Mr. Stamina and continued to pound her  pussy to perfection. Another guy came over and took advantage of Red’s  now free pussy and put her legs on his shoulders before slamming his  cock into her hard and fast.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">The other girls at the party quickly stripped naked and began to suck  or fuck their boyfriends to keep them away from Red and Mandy. The  sounds of sex were echoing throughout the frat house.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Red took the cock she had been deep-throating out of her mouth, aimed  it at her tits and started jerking it furiously and the guy shot his  load onto her tits. The sight of this caused the guy that had been  pumping into her pussy to lose control. He pulled out and shot his load  onto her belly. With the two guys she had been beating off, she told the  one with the longer, thinner cock to fuck her in the ass while she blew  the other one.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">While that was going on the football player shot his load into  Mandy’s pussy while the other guy pulled out of her mouth and shot his  load all over her tits. Copying Red, Mandy told one of the guys to fuck  her in the ass while she blew the other one.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">It was quite a sight with Red and Mandy on their knees next to  eachother being fucked from behind. The guy fucking Red said “this is  the tightest ass I’ve ever fucked” to which the guy fucking Mandy said  “that’s hard to believe because this is definitely the tightest ass I’ve  ever fucked” Then they decided to switch to see whose ass was tighter.  The guy who was now in Red said “you’re right, this ass is tight, but  her’s was tighter” to which the guy now fucking Mandy said “you’re  right, this is without a doubt the tightest ass I’ve ever fucked”  Several minutes later they each pulled out and shot their loads all over  the ass they had been fucking.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Red then said to Mandy, “your ass might be tighter, but I’m the  better cocksucker, I bet I can make this guy cum faster than you can”  and Mandy said “you’re on”. With that they started to pull out every  cocksucking trick in the book. Each one sucked the guy in front of her  fast and furious, the lips sliding up and down the cocks at a dizzying  pace. Red reached up to her guy and started to pump his cock with one  hand while sucking on his balls. Mandy started to lick up and down her  guy’s shaft like a Popsicle while teasing his nuts with her fingernails.  Red started to swirl her tongue around her guy’s shaft while caressing  his nuts with her whole hand. Mandy responded by deep-throating her guy  while teasing his nuts. Red started to suck on just the tip of her guy’s  cock while running her tongue across it, pumping the shaft with one  hand and teasing the guy’s nuts with the other. After a minute the guy  Red had been sucking on pulled his cock out from her mouth, aimed the  first shot of  his cum onto her face and then aimed the rest onto her  tits. Seconds later Mandy’s guy pulled his cock out of her mouth and  shot his entire load onto her face and hair.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">With that Mandy’s boyfriend Greg and Red’s boyfriend Rick grabbed the  girls and took them to the master bedroom upstairs, which had an  attached bathroom with shower. Red said to Mandy “Hi, I’m Rhonda” to  which Mandy replied “i’m Mandy” and the two girls proceeded to fall to  the bed, licking the cum off eachother’s breasts before settling into a  69. Greg and Rick got hard again watching this display and got behind  their respective girlfriends and started fucking them from behind. Rick  was horny as hell and powered into Rhonda with fast, hard thrusts, his  balls slapping against her. Mandy tried to lean up to lick Rick’s large  balls but they were bouncing too quick for her. His pace had Rhonda  taking her mouth off Mandy’s pussy so she could scream with pleasure.  Greg on the other hand drove into Mandy with slow, steady, hard strokes  that had her moaning into Rhonda’s pussy, but also allowed Rhonda to  lick his balls and every few strokes takes his cock, quickly suck it  clean and put it back into Mandy’s pussy.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Rhonda was the first to cum, shreaking with pleasure. Rick was next,  telling Mandy to open wide and shot his load into her mouth and she  greedily sucked all 10 inches clean. Mandy quickly followed as Greg had  quickened the pace and he came last, emptying his load into Rhonda’s  mouth and she licked and sucked him clean, stroking him to make sure she  got every drop.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">While the guys sat on opposite sides of the bed recovering the girls  got into the shower together. They were all over eachother in the  shower, with tongues and fingers everywhere. Their moans got the guys  hard again and curious. When they went into the bathroom to see what was  going on, Mandy was leaning against a wall with Rhonda bent over in  front of her with her face buried in her pussy. Greg asked Rick “do you  mind?” and when Rick said “no” Greg moved behind Rhonda and started  fucking her <span class="bm_keywordlink">wet pussy</span>  with a slow, steady stroke as he moved his hands up to her breasts to  caress them as he powered into her. This was too much for Rhonda as she  moved her head away from Mandy’s <span class="bm_keywordlink">wet pussy</span> and leaned back to start meeting his thrusts. She kept moaning how amazing it felt.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Rick took advantage of this opening to stand Mandy up, suck on her  tits and then lift one of her legs and slide into her slowly. Once he  was all the way in, he wrapped her leg around his waist and she  instinctively wrapped her arms around his shoulders and they started  fucking standing up. Rick was attempting to go slower, but the warmth  and tightness of Mandy’s pussy was just too much for him and he pinned  her against the wall and starting fucking her hard and fast. In turn she  started bucking against him to match his pace, shouting how much she  loved it.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">Rhonda had the first of her two orgasms rather quickly and it was the  second one that sent Greg over the edge as he followed seconds later,  shooting his load deep inside her. Rick and Mandy followed suit with a  simultaneous orgasm as Mandy wrapped both legs around Rick to keep him  buried deep inside her when he shot his load.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">All four collapsed in a happy pile on the bed saying they had to start getting together often for double-dates.</span></div></div>

The costume party

Mandy knew she was inviting trouble when she wanted to go the big fraternity Halloween party as the Big Bad Wolf and had gotten her boyfri...

Better Than AAA

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<div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“Dammit,” I thought to myself as I pulled the tire from the trunk. What else could go wrong? I couldn’t leave work as early as I had planned, so I had to be up late driving, and now, I have a flat tire. I slipped the tire iron on the first lug nut and tried to move the bar. “Too tight,” I thought with exasperation. “Fine!” I shouted to no one, except the lone bat enjoying a meal of moths courtesy of my headlamps. I gingerly stepped on the tire iron as I said a curse under my breath, “Designer pumps are NOT made for manual labor…” I jumped on the bar and slowly the nut turned to the left. “Great,” I thought silently, “four more to go…”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     I was down to the final lug nut when a car approached from behind my own. As the driver slowed, he or she could see my vehicle was disabled. I tightened my grip on the tire iron as I voiced a command,” Just drive on by, just drive on by…” I was bathed in the stream of white headlights and felt adrenaline rushing within my being. ”Flight or fight” was all I could think and I couldn’t flee, not in these shoes.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     Instantaneously, the white flood of light became multi-colored. I was in a sea of white, red, and blue. The lights from the squad car were blinding me. Deeply, I inhaled but then thought better of it. It may be a cop, but I still needed to be cautious. I knew I was the only one I could really trust with my own safety.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “Evenin’ Miss,” drawled a very masculine voice belonging to the buff body emerging from the squad. “What seems to be the problem?” he inquired as if he were the one being blinded by the floodlights. I decided it was best, not to be a smart ass and gave him the proper answer to his asinine question.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “Uhmmm, I’m changing a tire,” I responded almost as a question. However, no one could doubt that it wasn’t the truth. I had grease and dirt all over my hands, and my dress was smudged with tire dirt. I turned slightly and finally could see the officer better.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     He had short brown hair and he was taller than me, but not by much. His chiseled face was shaven, although a hint of beard was emerging. His most notable feature was he wore a smirk instead of a smile. He must have realized his question wasn’t really necessary; it should have been pretty obvious what I was doing.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “Looks like you almost have it. Would you like help, or should I wave on traffic,” he laughed as he looked down the deserted highway. “Great,” I thought. I have a flat in the middle of the night and the only help I get is comic relief…</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">     I made a “humph” noise and continued to remove the last lug nut. “I’ve got it, thanks anyway,” I responded sarcastically. I placed the tire iron on the nut and stepped on the iron for the last time. He watched with amusement as my body slowly descended and the nut became loose. As I attempted to remove the final piece of hardware, I felt his body next to mine. His warmth was inviting in the cool, damp night air. He bent towards me and his fingers wrapped around mine, keeping me from turning the nut.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “I was only kidding. I’ll do this,” he said as he breathed on my neck. The tiny hairs stood up, but not in fear. I drew in a deep breath and inhaled his cologne, he smelled so good. My heart began beating loudly; could he hear it, too? I swallowed hard and hoped he couldn’t hear anything from me. He took my dirtied hand in his and raised me up. “You don’t have to…,” I said mechanically. I could barely think.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “It’s no problem, Miss,” he said with a smile. He bent down on one knee and proceeded to be my personal AAA attendant. His thighs were taut and stressing the surrounding fabric. Encumbered by his attire, he got up and threw his leather department issued jacket in the squad. His blue shirt was straining to keep his pectoral and bicep muscles covered. I smiled back at him and thought, “This is one cop who doesn’t sit in a donut shop filling out reports.”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “I’ll put on the spare and put this in the trunk,” he informed me after he removed the deflated tire. He walked to the tire I had yanked to the ground and inspected it. He called out with a voice that sounded pleased. “Good, you have a standard sized spare, that should keep you going for a while,” he said with approval.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “I try to be prepared for anything,” I responded without thinking of how that sounded. I could feel my cheeks burn. I couldn’t believe I just said that to a cop. He leaned away from the wheel well, so I could obviously see his smile. His eyes danced and glistened in the surrounding light, as if he liked the words I just spoke. When he finished replacing the flat, he placed the tire iron, the ruined tire and jack inside the trunk and closed the lid.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />He walked back, slapping his dirty hands together, and continued the conversation. “And sometimes,” he bent closer so he could whisper, “it’s best to let the moment take you away.” I couldn’t take my eyes off his eyes, they were so inviting. His smile was so mischievous. I wanted to be taken away, right then, by him.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “S-s-s-o-o,” I asked, with emphasis, “is there any place around here a girl could catch of few winks?” He leaned in closer, his chest touching mine…”Yeah, I know of a place or two. I get off duty in 10 minutes. How about I follow you into town and you stop at the all-nite diner, right next to the motel? I could buy you some coffee…”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     I climbed back into my car, unable to contain myself. I pulled out four Wash N Dry towelettes and scrubbed my hands and fingers. I brushed my hair quickly before I slowly pulled ahead, constantly watching him from my rearview mirror. The diner and motel were in view and to my right as my eyes started to get heavy. I pulled up to the restaurant and got out of my car. I waited for him and as he approached I saw he already had the swipe card from a motel room in his hand.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “Maybe coffee could wait until breakfast,” he suggested as his eyes twinkled back at me. Taking my small suitcase out of the trunk, he swiped the card against a nearby door and held it open for me. Once inside, he locked the doors and unbuckled his holstered weapon. He set it on the top shelf of the metal clothes rack and turned to face me.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     My eyes never left the weapon that he still carried. The bulge within his pants was very noticeable. For some reason, I felt very appreciative of his assistance so I decided to help him. Certainly, he needed to be more comfortable; it looked like one wrong move and his clothes would tear off from his body. I fumbled with the buckle, unable to unfasten it. I felt my cheeks flame against my face. “I’ve never done this before,” I tried to explain as he drew my body closer to his body. “Are you telling me you want to stop?” He asked with that ever present smirk on his beautiful face. I put my hands on his neck and cheeks, backed him into the wall and assaulted the soft and supple lips of the willing officer. Now, he was in my custody.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">     His hands ran up and down my body. Slowly, he pulled away from my kiss and smiled. He painstakingly started to unbutton his shirt, taking his sweet time to give me a definite show. He was good, better than some of the professional strippers at the Ladies’ Night revues I had been to with girlfriends. His muscles were everywhere and I wanted to feel them…everywhere. He let his police issued shirt fall to the floor. Stepping closer to me, he began to unbutton my dress. As it slid to the floor his hands began their extensive investigation. His smile broadened. “I didn’t think I felt anything obstructing,” he seductively whispered. His hands went directly to my breasts as I began to touch and appreciate his sculpted form. Our mouths locked on to each other as I went for the button and zipper of his pants. As his pants fell to the floor my eyes just stared and I heard him laugh. “S-s-s-o-o,” I stammered, “They don’t make official underwear in your size, do they?”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     Not saying a word, he kicked off his shoes and removed his socks. I was still wearing the lacy blue panties and my high heels. Slowly, I slid down the panties and carefully stepped out of them. I made sure to bend and twist; giving Danny a visual treat. I started to remove the shoes and he stopped me…”Not yet, darlin’,” his voice made me melt. He carried me to the very inviting bed and smiled.” I guess I should tell you my name is Daniel, well, Danny, that’s what everyone calls me. And you are the most…” I stopped him, just in time. “Please, don’t. Don’t say it. I’m Cynthia, er, Cyndie and I don’t want lies. I just want you,” I blurted out honestly. “But, honey, I’m sworn to uphold the law. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen…changing a tire at 2 o’clock in the morning and with these on, no less.” Smiling as always, he reached for my leg and began to caress it gently. Feeling his hands against my black thigh-high nylons, running his fingers up and down my shins was driving me crazy.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     I drew in a deep breath to maintain my composure, and answered back, fairly breathless, “At least you’re being honest. Mmmmmm.” His touch was getting to me, making me wet and aroused. Grinning wildly, he inquired, “Is something wrong?” He knew very thing was perfect, absolutely perfect. I answered the best I could under the circumstances.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “No,no …nothing is…mmmm, wrong… I just can’t breathe…” He placed my leg back on the bed and climbed on top of me. My legs bent, with my hose and heels still on, he eased his powerful frame upon me and began to kiss; soft, gentle, wet kisses. “So, maybe some rescue breathing is in order. I’d hate for you to stop breathing,” he said slowly in his drawled accent; slow and deliberate, like his touch and his mouth. It was precisely how I needed him to respond to me. “Mmmm,” he started to kiss with caution. “Sounds like you might need some mouth-to-mouth,” he decided as his lips gently pulled on mine. “Then, maybe, you’ll let me put my mouth on some other lips,” he suggested, hopefully as he continued to taste me. I pulled his head closer to mine and kissed him back with a vengeance. I was no longer tired. He answered back by forcing his tongue past my lips. I placed my hands on his broad back and massaged his muscles. I had to be careful. My manicured nails could leave a mark, so I pressed with just the back tip of my fingers. I kneaded the sinews of his back and felt him respond. He pulled my body into his and rolled me on top of him. I arched my back and he raised me higher; my breasts to his face. He used both hands to massage and cup each breast. He began to roll each nipple between his fingers and thumbs. I closed my eyes and sighed as quietly as I could. I felt his tongue licking my chest, my round breasts and my erect nipples. I lowered myself to his mouth and let him enjoy.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     After some much needed nipple play, I could feel his body pressing against my thighs. He slowly pressed his manhood against me, His cock was erect and firm, teasing my freshly shaved mound. He rubbed his cock and balls against my skin, but never entered, not yet. He was testing me, seeing how far I would let this go before I gave in, before he would make me squirm and wet from his cum.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />      I decided it was it was time for something new. I pushed back trying to slide on my own. I wanted to assume the position, but needed some help getting there. He helped my body ease back. I had never worn heels to bed and it felt awkward. Danny’s smirk came back in to play, “Are you afraid you’ll hurt me? Your pumps are just a prelude to my pumps…,” he chuckled in my ear. “So, why do I still have these on?” I asked as the ingénue that I was. “You want to know? Right now?” Danny was like a kid in a candy store clutching a personal black credit card. I could see he had no limits to his fun. “Yes,” I replied, taking a much needed deep breath. “Why am I wearing shoes in bed?”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     He rolled off of me and sat next to me, with his left thigh firmly pressed to my side, his cock waving in front me. His eyes danced before me as he uttered the single word, “Leverage.” I was confused and it showed on my puzzled face. He laughed aloud and said slowly, “Let me help you understand.” His voice made me feel like butter on hot popcorn. His voice oozed and then I oozed. I pressed my legs together tightly; I wasn’t ready to ooze all over the sheets.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     He walked past the foot of the bed. He was quite the vision; he was completely tanned, his legs and upper torso more so than the parts that held my interests. “So, you like to go to tanning salons? You seem a bit two-toned. Did the bed malfunction?” I teased as I ran my fingers against his firm taunt nipples. “Nope-darlin’, ” his voice slithered back to me.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “If I’m not in the squad, I’m sitting high on my throne-lifeguard,” he laughed back.  My ego took a hit. “Ohhhh, so you’re around young, pretty half-naked girls, huh?” I said in a dejected tone. I was finally starting to feel self-conscious. The look from his eyes told me how foolish it was to be jealous over the women in his life. His upper body was all I saw. His strong arms, his huge forearms, his powerful hands…he crawled closer, like a panther stalking his prey. Slowly, meticulously, he advanced upon me. I could see each muscle twinge as his gleaming eyes never left mine.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “Yeah, I’m around pretty girls, but there’s only one woman who looks hot and sexy wielding a tire iron and wearing heels like these.” I took in his words and took another deep breath. “So…, ” he inquired, “are you ready to experience some leverage?” I couldn’t find my voice. When I realized what he had asked, I answered as best as I could, “Ummm, sure…leverage…” He placed my legs back in to a bent position while his hands moved my shoe covered feet just so.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     “Now,” he instructed, “raise your hips and I’ll demonstrate the advantages of leverage.” I took a breath as he took a breath and I did as I was told. I realized how foolish it would be to obstruct justice. Especially while this was so easy to justify. A willing man, a willing woman and leverage.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     It was several minutes or maybe it was hours before he resurfaced and I could look at his face. His nose, cheeks and chin were wet with my sweet cum. He came back up to my lips, smacking his. “Mmmm, want some?” he generously offered as his mouth secured on to mine.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     Fatigue started to get the best of me. Even when Danny sat at the end of the bed, removing my heels, I was barely aware. I felt his hands remove my stockings. It felt so good to wiggle my toes again. I felt his warm, soft, strong hands massage my feet. All the tension in my body melted away with his touch. I wouldn’t be able to keep my eyes open if he continued like this, I told myself. He leaned next to me as I laid on my side, my body facing him and his pillow. In his hands, he held my stockings, stroking them as if my legs were still encased by them. “Do you trust me,” Danny whispered in my ear. I swallowed hard, unsure of what his intentions were. Again, I heard the whisper, “Do you trust me?” Thinking my safety was all within me, my safety was determined by my instincts, I answered back. With my eyes half-closed, I whispered back, “Yes, I trust you.”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     He asked me to interlace my fingers. He gently slipped one hose around my wrists and tied a half square knot, just like tying a shoelace before the bow. He then went to my ankles and did the same. It wasn’t tight and I could have gotten loose easily if I tried. I didn’t want to. I heard his feet pad to the mini refrigerator. He closed the door and came back to the bed. My eyes were shut, not tight, just relaxed and waiting. I did trust him and I didn’t know why I should.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     I felt something cold on my body. I could feel the tip of something soft being drawn across my body. My waist, my hips, my breasts; it felt like a cold crayon. The air was being filled with a fragrance so sweet; my mouth watered as I swallowed my saliva. He brought the piece of fruit up to my face and continued to tease me. He ran it on my cheeks and he traced my lips. “Take a bite,” he instructed. Strawberry, a sweet, ripe and juicy strawberry. It tasted so good. I heard him chuckle as he bent his head near mine. In his hand, he took my chin and lightly kissed my mouth. “Mmmm, your kisses are so sweet,” he murmured against my cheek.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />    I felt him lean across me and reach for something else. I was drifting in and out of sleep at this point; I was so tired and yet, I didn’t want to sleep, not yet. He got off the bed and started this time at my feet. Now a soft, silky brush swept against my skin. This was also cold, but it felt so soft. He brushed against my lower legs and then my thighs. He playful teased between my legs where he had just enjoyed me fully. Then to my belly and sides he continued to play. The aroma was so sweet; the perfumed air was making my head spin. I knew I wouldn’t be conscious much longer. I smiled but never opened my eyes. He brought the rose up to my breasts and ran circles around them. He made a trail from my heart to my neck; to my face. The fragrance was like a sleeping potion and I was losing my will to stay awake. Once more I felt his hand cup my chin and he gently kissed me for the last time.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />     I woke up alone. I knew he was gone. All I could sense was a feeling that his presence was absent. I could still smell the fragrance of roses and strawberries. A single rose was left on his pillow. I took it in my hand and inhaled. Slowly, I sat up and saw a small bowl of strawberries and a glass of orange juice on the table by the television. My dress and stockings were draped across a chair in the corner, my shoes beneath them. I got up and dressed.  I didn’t notice then that the tire smudge marks had been cleaned away. As I ate the fruit and drank the juice, I saw the receipt. My room had been paid for and I could leave whenever I was ready to go.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">     Outside of the room, the morning sun was starting to burn orange and pink across the sky. I put my small suitcase back in the trunk and looked at the flat tire. I would need to get that replaced as soon as I got into the city. I opened the door and felt the heat pour around me. I placed the rose on the seat next to me, turned on the air conditioning and headed away from my favorite place in the world.  </div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">      As I was nearing the place I had my flat, a chill ran up and down my body. Not from the air conditioning, but from the sign outside the passenger window. At first I noticed the larger sign, the ever present “Click It Or Ticket” motto adopted by the state police department. It was the smaller sign above it that turned the blood in my veins to ice. The one that said, “The Daniel “Danny” Shepherd Memorial Highway”. I clung to the steering wheel as I drove past the spot Danny came to my aid earlier that morning. I didn’t bother to wipe away the tear rolling down my cheek.</div></div>

Better Than AAA

“Dammit,” I thought to myself as I pulled the tire from the trunk. What else could go wrong? I couldn’t leave work as early as I had planne...

The Three meet for fun!!!

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<div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">My body wobbled a little. Suddenly Rob dropped to his knees and started to lick at my pussy from the front. It was unreal. I had never known anything like it. The woman took her hand away so Rob’s tongue could lick at my clit. It was getting difficult to stand. I had never believed I could feel like this. I steadied myself by holding on to their heads. Within seconds I could feel the build up and then suddenly I was there.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />I have never cum so quickly in my life. It just flushed through me. I was panting and moaning and almost crying. Finally I had to tell them to stop.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Rob looked up at me and stood up. She stayed where she was. I saw her hands reach for his trunks and then start to feel around them. Finally she moved forward and tugged them down in one go to his knees. His 6-inch cock sprang free, pointing upwards and outwards. She held it in both hands with her fingers and then pulled the skin back from the head. Her mouth moved forward and just engulfed it in one go. No playing around, just straight in. I could see her suck her cheeks in; she was really sucking at it. Rob held her head and looked at me. I just nodded.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I didn’t mind anymore. I went to the shore and sat on the gassy bank but as my bikini had gone down river I was at a loss at what to do. She was enjoying her self with Rob as my eyes could not be taken off the pair of them, frolicking and laughing in the water.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Her hands held his cock straight out in front of him while her head moved back and forth over it. I sat down on the bank and sighed as I watched. She gestured me to come back in, but I waved her to come to me! And crawling over to the edge of the water and said no clothes action was needed!</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She offered the cock to me. Why I need clothes!!!!</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Then they both came out of the water, and Rob pulled up his trunks further. And then I told them my predicament. “Without clothes I could not go any where”?<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Well she said “my place is nearby and I have a few bits that will fit for now I’ll fetch them while you play with each other O.K?” we both replied “YES” instantaneously. So off she went, and Rob then just got comfy at my side and I pulled his trunks off all together, that made him the same as me we were two bears in the park, like Yogi and boo -boo But I was after no picnic baskets!</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I struck my tongue out, licking at the wet cock head. I let my tongue tease the eye and then ran it around the head a couple of times.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Then opening my mouth I plunged it over the shaft letting his cock ram into the roof of my mouth. Then fondled his balls with one hand and my breast with the other.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">I started to move my head back and forth along his cock. He had reached down now and was cupping my breasts. My hand squeezed and played with his balls.. Rob must have been in heaven.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Then as she said the lady reappeared with a basket and, looked just as good in a clean white dress that caught the wind, showed her body shape off. And with the lightness against her dark skin tone look fuckable even to me.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">Then she opened the basket it had a short frilly dress and some sandals, as well as a towel. With it a small bag with tanning oil ECT. She sat at my side and I felt the warmth of her body though the dress immediately she said “I’ve brought the oil just for you, I’ll put some on now!” so me turning over onto my back to get rubbed with sun oil, was a new thing.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">“No not on your back your best features are at the front of your body” she demanded. So tuned me over and then kissed my nipple of the right breast, the other shot up hard as a rock. And she continued to suck as her hand. Slithered down the centre of my breast, and past my navel, to my pussy.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She stood up and lifted her dress over her shoulders and then peeled her<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />pants down. She looked beautiful. Her skin all shiny from the rather glossy tanning oil.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Her breasts firmly standing proud. She asked Rob to stand in the water. I sat back and he did as he was told. She looked at me and again I nodded. Standing over him she lowered herself down. I saw her hips go into the water over his cock. His head went back and I knew his cock had slipped inside her. She began to thrust around in the water, up and down, side to side, forwards and backwards. Rob didn’t know what had<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />hit him. I reached to her breasts and let them brush my hands as she moved. She craned her head to mine and we kissed deeply.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She did this for about four minutes then suddenly sprang up, stepped towards me then smothered his face with her pussy. I saw her hands reach behind her and clench her bottom to him. I could see the underside of his chin under her legs as his mouth and tongue ate into her. As I kissed and licked the back of her mouth. Pointing out of water was his cock so I hovered above my tongue lapping at the cock head, licking around it.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Suddenly it was her turn to shudder and shake.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She yelled loudly, and then grabbed his head with both hands and forced him into her. I saw her bottom clench as she came. I stroked it whilst I kissed it. For nearly a minute she shook uncontrollably before finally stepping back and sitting down in the water. She started to laugh.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Rob stood up and began to wank his cock. I could see he was close. I crawled over and opened my mouth. The woman saw this and did the same. Her tongue licked the side of my face and we started to kiss. This was too much for Rob who started to grunt and then shot a wad of cum out. It hit me above my mouth and dropped straight on to our tongues. Nectar pure Nectar</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">She licked around my lips, pushing some of my tongue into her mouth. She pulled away and engulfed his cock head, just as her mouth closed over it I saw him shoot a second wad straight into her mouth.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />Like my bikini top, I never saw that again either. She swallowed it straight down. She held his cock in her mouth and I saw it tense for a third load. Then she pulled her mouth back. I grabbed his shaft and pointed it straight at my mouth. The fourth and final spurt shot out hitting my tongue hard and swirled around my mouth. I closed my lips<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />over his cock head to wipe away the drip at the end of the eye before<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />pulling off him.</div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', Arial, Helvetica, Sans, FreeSans, Jamrul, Garuda, Kalimati; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 0.4em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;">The cum was still in my mouth, and before I could do anything the woman held my head and forced her open mouth on to me. I felt her tongue ram my mouth and caress my teeth and tongue, the cum swirling around exchanging between our mouths. We kissed long and harder and somewhere in there during that time the cum slowly dissolved until we broke from each other. No cum to swallow. Rob looked down at our cum drenched faces. He smiled. For a few minutes we just sat there. The woman got up and looked around for her dress. It was snagged against some rocks. She walked over to it.<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />“I have to go now.” She said.”Wait!” I called out. “Who are you.” She smiled. My name begins with ‘X’. I’m at the hotel by the lake. I’ll tell you the second letter next time we meet.”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />With that she turned and walked back along the river. Her hand suddenly up above her shoulder, and her fingers wiggled a goodbye. Rob looked at me. “Was she a friend of yours? I mean you have met her before. You do know her?”<br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" />“Yes.” I lied</div></div>

The Three meet for fun!!!

My body wobbled a little. Suddenly Rob dropped to his knees and started to lick at my pussy from the front. It was unreal. I had never know...