Even though Claire could not see him with her face buried in her lover's snatch she was desperately hoping Craig was watching her bum move around. Cra...ig's cock was unsurprisingly rock solid now as he watched the two girls together. "Do you like her ass Craig? I bet you want to fuck it don't you?" Becky said catching him staring at it. As she said it Claire murmured into Becky’s pussy. "See, she wants your cock so much, don't you Claire? tell him!" she said as she felt the murmur to her pussy.. Although I sensed it would be some time before I would really come to terms with what she had done, I had to concede it had been a virtuoso performance. "Well," he smirked, deftly stowing away his own still erect member, "that's Brenda Johnson for you. That's why in Aldershot they called her the best BJ in the garrison. But it's time we were running along. What you need to do now is come along to the next Helping Hands meeting. Elevenish, Tuesday morning. Village Hall. You probably won't get. The conversation never lulled.We talked about how we felt, how I felt as a woman, our dreams, would weever get off the island? Soon the dinner and the last drop of champagnewas finished and Henry rose, took my hand and led me over to the swingingseat which somehow he had brought back from the stricken yacht. He satdown and held out his arm. I didn?t need any second invitation and slidonto the seat next to him, wrapping my arms around his middle while hepulled me close.CHAPTER 11: PASSION!He. .). His cock slammed into her pussy, her body stretched and exposed under his touch. She bit her lip to quiet herself as a cry nearly escaped her lips, betraying their embrace to the throngs of people below. She felt his balls slap against her cunt as each thrust shook her body, nearly lifting her from the ground. At some point he had shed the clothes that he had been wearing and she felt the thick ridges of his muscle pressing against her back as he pulled her against him. One of his arms.