So he knew what male cum looked like. And how it tasted. Yet, "You'reso wet!" was all he said. "And it's so thick! All from thinking aboutme?" All ...for you!" I replied. It was, too! And what could be better? MyDanny couldn't distinguish a girl's juices from a man's cum! So I toldhim I'd been imagining him down there all day licking me, and that waswhy I was so soaked. I had been, too, some, even when Greg's poundingpenis was driving me altogether out of my mind! How can I do this toDan,. There,Harrigan dragged her in front of the other castaways, even as she spitdirectly into his face, and said:Ruth came up to her and took the woman by the hand, leading her back tothe stern of the ruined boat and looking her over."Girl," she told the mystery woman, "once I get through with you, you'llbe more dazzling than the lights on a Christmas tree!"And then she took the woman to the lagoon to help her wash off all thefilth. ***Once the woman was clean,. After they had been driving for about 20 minutes she could tell he knew she really was going to jerk him off. She had a plan (she always does).While he was driving, she leaned over and brushed her hand across his dick several times. It was already hard with anticipation. She knew it would be. She teased his erection with her fingers. He started squirming and trying to make adjustments the way a guy does when his dick is rubbed through his pants. Eventually she rested her hand on his dick with. We had both completely forgotten our rapt audience. All we cared about was our sensations and the pleasure we were getting watching one another, driving one another. Now Patrick’s moans were as hard as his body was taut, and still we were rushing, pumping in a hard semi-coordinated finish. Then a final shudder, and I felt him spurt inside me as I joined him in a quivering release before collapsing on top of his still contracting body, breathless and intensely high. He always managed to wring.