His friend was about 6'1, medium brown hair and a hot body. His friend smiled and edged him to come and talk to Rachael. They got up and walked over t...o us slowly. They seemed shy, but I really like shy men. I think shy men are cute. The blonde one sat next to Rachael and the other next to me. We sat for about five minutes. I didn't say anything. I just sat and stared at my drink. I looked up and noticed the brown haired one staring at me. His face turned bright red and he looked down. I. Itwas a lot of fun but by the end of the day I was major hurting. Therollercoaster rides weren't so bad but in a couple of the rides where wegot bounced around more, my chest got bumped pretty hard a couple oftimes. And then there was one ride, well, not a ride so much as a smallarena where we put on these huge soft boxing gloves - man, each of ourhands was like two feet in size - and we just ran around punching ateach other and my chest took a couple of good whacks. And later in theafternoon. What would your hands feel like on me, in me? Where would you touch me first? My hands become yours, stroking down my shoulders and arms.I imagine our naked bodies touching, yours hard and long, mine soft and petite. My breasts are lightly rubbing against your ribs, your jutting cock bobs against my tummy and slides against my hipbone. Our thighs touch intermittently. The water is making our flesh slick and slippery. Your arms are wrapped around me, holding me so tightly and close to you that. The strong thrusting is overwhelming and she is disgusted at how good it feels, how much she likes it. Both her arms are shoved above her head. Alan holds them in a fierce grip with one hand while Hilda caresses her throat and chest. Alan’s other hand touches lower, feeling her belly jumping each time Ace thrusts in.The dog’s strong and powerful prick pushes between her cunt lips, spreading them wide apart. She is used to Alan’s size—his length, his thickness, but somehow Ace is different. He.