Gagging slightly a little over halfway, but forcing herself on until I felt the back of her throat. Now that’s determination. Bobbing her head and s...wirling her tongue around my shaft. Either she was well-experienced or was a frequent viewer of the hub. She spat me out all 7 inches and stroked it hard and fast. Looking at me with those lustful, angry eyes. "You better fuck me good." She turned over on her knees, presenting her curvaceous ass to me. Not bothering to remove her panties, instead. Every time I closed my eyes I imagined Todd kissing me, touching me, making love to me. I was still a virgin, I knew very little about sex, but I knew that the aching feeling in my gut was an ache for Todd to fill me and complete me as a woman and I nearly cried because I knew it could never happen. The shower the next morning did little to wake me up and to my surprise, Todd looked even worse than me when I ran into him in the kitchen. ‘Morning Rose,’ he mumbled. ‘Sleep well?’ ‘Not really.’. Ramming my fingers into her openings and sucking down hard with my mouth, I brought her to the point of begging me to continue and as she raised up her hips into the air and screaming out her release, she began to experience one of the greatest orgasms of her entire life. Over and over she humped her hips into the air, crying, no, begging for her release and as it overtook her, she shuttered and convulsed herself into unconsciousness as she reached the top of her orgasm and settled down on the. The day passed in a whirl, they rode on the steep tramway, changing trams halfway as everyone has too, from the lofty heights, they could just see the tiny headland where ‘their’ cottage nestled in its hideaway all that way away. They played crazy golf, though the wind on the tops was like a gusty tornado, Mays lightweight dress blowing up to expose her more than once… which made the golf very popular very suddenly with a number of teenage lads and married men! They ate in the restaurant, both.