Pushing all my body weight on her, “I’m fucking you, baby,” I pound her hard. She arches her back and I move one hand behind it to pull her to m...e, “shhhh,” I hush her as I move my hand again. She whimpers with pleasure as I kiss her neck. Picking my pace up as I move my mouth to her breast. Licking and sucking her nipple. She lets out a small whimper as she grabs at me and I feel her cum on my dick. Her heart is racing as she quivers under me. She covers her mouth and lets out a scream of. The surf boiled gently around us, tugging, enticing, inviting us to mix our passion with the seas.Softly, gently, powerfully I entered her. Her hips thrust up to meet me, inviting, enticing, joining in my quest. Our mouths never left one another, tongues probing deeply, moans mixing with the power of the sea, rolling with the surf, passions increase, and ebb, only to increase again.The water rolled and boiled and swirled around us, imitating our love making. Her hips moved in perfect rhythm. . hm, was that peaches and magnolias?I thought about being the dutiful host and offering her something to drink but she looked around the house quickly, spotted the door to my bedroom and made a beeline for it. Nearing the bed, she kicked her sandals to each side, pushed the skirt toward the floor, taking a little yellow thong with it, leaving her bare from the waist down. And I do mean bare; when she turned, I saw that her pussy was as hairless as the day she was born.In the time it took her. Now she frowned. "I don't have one." She saw the question in his eyes and went on "My friends have them and all they seem to talk about is how much trouble boys are. I mean they always want to ... do things..."Bob smiled inside. "Of course they do honey, that's what boys are made for. They see a beautiful filly like you and they want to make babies. It's perfectly normal." But I don't think I'm ready for that." she complained. "And besides, I don't know how to act around boys. I mean they want.