And this wonderful blow job will be remembered for another reason as well. In the pea-soup fog, unable to see, I was unaware that I had painted Sarah�...��s face and top of her head with ribbons of white goo. Sarah, on the other hand, obviously knew that I had cum all over her face. Before we tried to make our way back to the shore, she had wiped off most, but not all of my seed, using the sleeve of her wet sweater. Happy to have made it back to land, and desperately needing warmth and a shower, we. Actually, everything is infinitely better than just fine.”“What is this?,” you ask and felt unbearably naive. “Some magic trick?“. Judging by the girl‘s humble smile, she finds that pretty amusing.“Something like that,” she says and stands. “You know, I‘ve really strain myself seducing you. Usually guys jump into bed with me the moment I give them the first sign. But not you, though. Not even after five months without even considering making out with someone who isn‘t your girlfriend. Sadly I. I played with her boobs. Not that small, not large, but well rounded and delight to a man’s eyes. Her immensely hard dark brown nipples looked so appetizing. I could not resist my temptation to dig her nipples with my front incisors and pull them as if trying to softly pluck the grapes of her her boobs. Her moans were such a great mix of the little pain and a lot of pleasure. We then went to bed, where I fingered her already wet pussy for close to 10 or more minutes, while still interchangeably. She eventually broke off the kiss with many small pecks on my lips before she looked into my eyes and said, "You have truly fucked the shit out of me, and I LOVE IT! I need to rest and then I want to do it again, if you want to."I just gave her a thrust with my hips as Evie said, "That was the most incredible thing I have ever seen! Why didn't I know my brother was such an orgasm maker?"Leaning over and giving her a quick tongue kiss I said, "Because you were too busy telling me to go to hell.