Then he looked at me. “How’s the water?”“Great.” I replied. “The coral is tough on the feet though.”“Yeah, we heard. I brought slipper...s.”“I wish I had.” I confessed.He stepped closer and extended his hand. “Chuck.”“Steve.” I said, shaking his hand. “Glad to meet you.” But he wasn’t paying attention. He was looking past me to what lay beyond the transparent netting of our patio door. And then he forced his eyes back to me. “Uh ... yeah, you too.” Embarrassed, he vaulted himself over the short. It is, in fact, the only thing that seems to surpass the sheer delight I feel at sliding my fingertips around the waistband of your jeans, inserting them slightly underneath in order to feel the hidden, seemingly forbidden, areas of your strong and powerful back. Using knowledge only you possess, you keep your warm mouth and moist tongue so light and feathery against me, making your breath a primary tool, moving your fingers ever so slowly against the rise and fall of my belly. When you look up. You wouldnt mind if I hit and smack that fine good ass of yours tonight? At this, she smirks and twinkles merrily and gleefully. I wouldnt mind about it at all. You want to strike and batter it now? Go ahead and do it. The delectation and enjoyment is all yours, sir. Grinning and beaming to himself, Preston lays hold of it and ten braces and strokes and pats and bashes and batters it if as he feels like doing. Goodness! It is so tensile and elastic cushiony soft, he doesnt think or imagine. I began to lead Mandy down the hallway to my bedroom. As we entered it, she saw the rose petals light in the soft candlelight and she turned and kissed me again.We moved next to the bed and kissed passionately and she looked at me and asked "Will you eat my pussy while I suck your cock again?" Sure, we have all night together." I replied.Mandy stepped back and slowly slid her dress down over her shoulders until it dropped to the floor. Standing before me was a young woman who's animal desires.