They lay on the loungers and he decided to rub lotion on her.He squrited the lotion on her back and rubbed her. He rubbed it all the way down to her a...ss. Her bikini was cut low so he rubbed it on the top of her ass cheeks. She seemed to enjoy his hands. He then smoothed the lotion on the backs of her legs and rubbed up her thighs briefly bumping her pussy covered by the sexy suit. It was all he could do to not push a finger in her pussy.He then told her to roll over and her would oil the front.. The first time I had sex was amazing. But I didn't finish because I didn't want to hurt her. But I knew I could cum. It was many years after that, until I had sex again. And it just wasn't like it was when I first had sex, when I had sex with someone I cared about. Though I thought I could really care about this person. The sad thing is that this outlook on love and sex is feminine in itself. The masculine sexuality is objectifying in itself. And the paradox to this is equal in my alternative. I let out a soft moan as his hand touched me. No man had ever touched me before like he did. His hand was soft and warm as he twisted the nipple on my breast. I turned around and said “I love you too” as I kissed him passionately on the lips, wrapping my arms around him “Never let me go” I said. “I won’t sweetie” he replied. My heart began to race rapidly. My body tingling all over without any hesitation I grabbed him by the hand and lead him to my bedroom. We had never met in person, only. Taking my hand, she placed it between her legs and opened them wide."She likes to look at my pussy when she does this."Susan dropped her panties until they were just above her knees, then sprinkled some coke into the gusset."What the fuck's she doing?" Watch, you see how small the panties are don't you?" Yeah, but none of our fans wear fucking bloomers you know."She giggled and sighed as I pushed a finger into her cunt."You're so impatient, just watch."Slowly the girl drew the panties back up.