Pushing my penis into a girl's face is something I never do when bedding a newbie - it is too extreme. Even seasoned bar girls will often decline to g...ive oral sex, and many are a bit shy and squeamish about receiving it.Wan was in bed now, her head tilted slightly over the side as she flicked casually through the TV channels.I pulled back the duvet on my side, and let my towel fall away as I climbed in. Pulling back the duvet, I slipped alongside her. She was still wearing her towel.Forgetting. Oh god that feels nice.His fingers trace the outline of my cock starting at the base and ending atthe tip. His touch feels wonderful and I suddenly realise that I'm groaningwith pleasure. His fingers pry open the waistband and slipping underneaththey find my member. I gasp as the only hand other than mine and Shane's,who's touch was nothing compared to this, gently caresses my shaft. I'm inconflict with myself, why am I enjoying this? I let out a long groan as hestrokes. Soon my boxers are. She told Jean to take her hand off of it until then.Fay suggested they all take a shower and get the sticky salt and sand off and come back to the living room without those damp bathing suits on.While they were gone Fay asked me to give Hazel special attention, she needed it.I said " Hell Fay all she needs is to dump that crummy bastard and find her a good man".Fay said that it was not that easy. A woman about to have a child had to worry about how she could support it if she was alone. She had. He stood up and approached me with a smile on his face as he sat on the stool next to mine and said hello. I acknowledged his hello with a nod and smiled. I asked the bartender for another drink and indicated he was to give one to my new found friend.He offered me his hand. “My name is Charles, beautiful lady. And who might you be?”“Rebecca, but call me Becks.”He was obviously reluctant to release my hand as he held it in a firm grip that sent a shiver up my spine.“Is there a Mr. Becks?” he.