..barely feeling my face against the sides of your exquisite breastsand, slowly nibbling and licking your skin as I move to your stomach "mmmm" I love... tasting your wonderful beautiful body and now...with your top hanging open loose, I stand back up fully...and, in one motion, throw up my own shirt over my head...and you see my bare chest, slightly heaving...as I anticipate taking you...entering you...thrusting deep into you...fucking you...mmmmand I gently press my warm slightly heaving chest. My cock was near her entrance. “I want it in me. I want to feel your cock.” She said.I pushed at her entrance and my head easily slipped in. I kissed her again and pushed in a little more. She had arched her back to give me easier access. She felt hot and unbelievably slippery. This was the only sign that I was going seconds. She was still as tight as I had remembered. I drove into my full depth.The slippery velvety feeling was driving me towards my orgasm. I knew that I had to do something or. "And I didn't note any dogs out there, just old Charlie." Stop that," she said, pushing on my chest with both hands. "Wot the hell are you doin'?" I want to talk to you," I said, dropping the accent. "It's important. I think you are in some danger." I will be if I don' change," she said as her forehead wrinkled. "I've a big an' important rout tonight an' I'm near fagged out now." She swirled away from me, seemingly talking more to herself, as I held her hips. "Did a pair of randy cavalry types. Unlike the brown water and dark gray sand of the upper Texas Coast beaches, the sand here was an almost pristine white all the way down to the aqua blue of the water. What was amazing was that where, just a couple of weeks earlier there would have been hundreds of people on the beach, now, as hard as she looked to the north and then to the south, she couldn’t see a single person. Of course they were well away from the hotels and condos that lined the barrier island, in fact they drove as far as.