I shampooed and washed up like usual but this time, I brought in some baby oil with me. I squeezed a good amount on the tips of my finger and ran them... between my ass cheeks. The feeling of my fingers running over my rosebud gave me quite a hard on. I slid a finger in and massaged around to make sure it was nice and clean for my Black Stallion. I thought, “I’m going to go through with this!” and got down on my knee while I played with my ass. Sliding my finger in and out of it, visualizing my. I had nothing left at all. I dint know how to handle him. At that pointof time I thought that I would never be able to master the art of nondirect communication skills that many girls have and that I will neverbe able to control that arrogant Jeevan. I felt bad.... all myprivileges as a man had been taken away.... no not taken away butlooted. I lost my ability stand and pee, I lost many other things thatmen take it for granted. Now they have made me submissive. I really feltdefeated. Tears. The cliff end of the beach is a family area but these coves are sanctuary for those who enjoy a little sex in the open air.Today though, the beach seemed pretty deserted. Since no friends of mine were at the beach this day I went for a walk by myself. About a quarter of mile down the beach I decided to duck into a cove to get some shelter from the breeze. As I ducked around a rock outcropping I was surprised to come upon a couple. I think that they startled me as much as I startled them. They. His broad chest rose and fell in conjunction with his restful, rhythmic breathing. Fine black chest hairs in tight swirls adored his chest and tapered to his cute belly button. From that point the fine black hair spread across his pubic area. His pubic hair was trimmed close and was a fine hair. He had trimmed his hair into the shape of a bikini wedge. The close, fine cut enabled a girl to find the staff of life she was seeking. The black pubic hair ended as the base of his thick shaft in a.