. Please let me go I won’t say anything’ she begs.‘Who are you?’ he demands, looking up Sharon almost whispers ‘I own the cove’ blushing f...uriously she sees both of them devouring her with their eyes, the taller one gazing openly at the small triangle of hair, almost an arrow, pointing to her shaven Pussy mound while the other one stares hungrily at her firm breasts. ‘Please let me go’ Sharon begs again.Glancing at the shorter boy the taller one says ‘ok, but we get to use the beach’. ‘Anything’. ‘Who the bloody hell is that?’ one shouted. ‘Caught myself a mermaid, gentlemen,’ he announced. The curious men didn’t really know what to make of her. Since her long hair was covering her face and his jacket everything else, except for a bit of shapely calf, they couldn’t formulate an opinion based on her looks. ‘Where’d you find her, Captain?’ another man shouted out, ‘She sure as hell ain’t no native, with that white skin.’ ‘Just found her in the woods,’ he told them, finally reaching. It felt like a hot piece of flesh trying to suck me inside of her. Her hip lifted and I entered her another inch. I felt the resistance inside of her and told her. Dont push. It will hurt you. She totally ignored me and she pressed forward. I heard her whimper as I entered her half of my length. I lifted her legs across mine and slide the rest of the way inside of her. Then stopped moving. I caressed her face and told her to relax, not to move. You will adjust give it a few minutes. I was. It was still pouring down heavily outside. I checked my clothes, they were still wet. Both I and Salma were completely naked in the living room. It was getting quite chilly and I went and took a leak. I returned to the living room and stood there admiring Salma’s naked body.Her smooth curves, perky nipples, plush pussy, and those succulent lips. Every part of me wanted to be one with Salma. I had an insatiable urge to taste every curve, crevice, and orifice on her body. I knelt down naked.