“Love me,” she whispered in a passion filled voice. I easily slipped into her, as she was very wet between her thighs, and I was as hard as a stee...l rod.“OH ... yes!” she whispered passionately, as I filled her as deeply as I could go without hurting her.“Now love me,” she whispered before pulling my head down so I could kiss her lips. We began the oldest dance of our species then, and it went on and on for a long, long time. I’d had sex with a number of my previous girlfriends, but none of them. Her hands were all over him, gripping him in a gentle prison of rigid fingers, her fleshy egg sack shifting beneath him as she edged him closer.Her appendages slid down his shaft, hard carapace protecting the outside, but flesh like luxuriant silk lining the inside. It was soft and wet with her juices, its texture reminding him of a tongue or the inside of a cheek. She pulled back his foreskin with surprising dexterity and care, as if she had paid careful attention to his anatomy, exposing his. I was speechless. It seemed that she had done this for them rather than for me.Shortly after she had gone topless, the barman brought over a cocktail for Maggie.Maggie took the drink and looked over in the direction of the guys, who had obviously bought it for her.“You seem to have found yourself some new admirers.”“They gave me a dare, and I thought, why not?”If it wasn’t for the reaction from the guys at the bar, I doubt if anyone would have noticed that Maggie had removed her top, but now I. A couple of the gals are buzzing around with exciting anticipation for heading down to the beach. Though, I am yearning for some solitude and the thought of a hot steamy shower brings with it thoughts of you. Before long, I am noticing that I have been given my wish of being alone. After placing away the luggage and organizing the cabin, I head out of doors for an interlude with nature. My soul yearns to take in the salty breeze as it kissing at my soon to be fleshy and swelling lips. And to.