She was a naughty lady, but still deserved not to be in agony.I felt my body covered in sweat and my heart beating like a drum, but I was still having... the time of my life. Even though I kept slow, my thrusts were still quite consistent. I still had no idea how much her pussy could take, but I was willing to find out.After another minute, she rose with me. "You have such a big dick, Stew. At least, I'll know what to expect when I boink your son." That's not funny," I made clear, feeling her. A smallish, brown-haired girl approached and perched on the far end of the bench, though that wasn’t very far at all. “I don’t suppose you could spare some potato chips or any of the sandwich you aren’t going to eat?”Vivie looked over, then reached into her bag and lifted out the other half of her footlong. Opening her Barlow knife, she sliced off a corner and popped it her mouth. She handed the rest to the girl and asked, “You do know better than to eat or drink something a stranger gives you. I splashed them about and moved back towards the beach. It was a very exciting time being so close to other people.Liz's car had been towed away and scrapped and her in-laws had found her another car. Unfortunately it was in a town about 2 hours from ours. My wife and I drove Liz down to pick it up and when we got it Liz said she wasn't sure about driving it out of the town on the busy roads, especially as she was unfamiliar with the car. She asked if I would drive it at first so she could. " I replied, "I have no other plans for the evening." There's a robe behind the bathroom door, if you want" He said. I thanked him, found it and put it on. I turned and saw him heading into the living room, already robed.I sat down in a chair and he brought me another scotch. He said, "Have you always been so submissive?" "I mean, you out bottomed any bottom I've ever known or had."I took a long drink of the scotch and replied "Yes, ever since I was young and I'm somewhat masochistic too, maybe.