I told her of the Atlantic Ocean being only the length of two foot ball fields away. The sound of the waves crashing on the beach would never stop.I t...old her she would have only a few neighbors, there were sixteen trailers where we were going to be living but most of them belonged to the owner of the trailer park and were rented to men working at the Cape.I told Fay that it was miles down the beach road to the first house.I told Fay that there were probably a lot of job openings for a woman as. Saliva and drool fell from my mouth as I turned on my side. "That's all you get," Matt said as he rolled me onto my back and thrust his cock balls deep into my mouth in one thrust.I was getting throat fucked for the first time since we got together, and I was on cloud nine. Matt was relentless in fucking my mouth. I felt every inch of him going in, and out of me, I felt his ball slapping against my face. Now I knew why Brittany loved this. It was exhilarating and taboo. I knew Matt was enjoying. If you washedoff the make up she could be the girl-next-door. She used to spend most ofher money on cocaine until Faith arrested her. On being released shecontinued to `dance' at Randy's Rumba Room, a few nights a week, becauseFaith suspected the owner of the sleazy strip joint was blackmailing her.The place was run by a wannabe mobster who pimped out his `dancers' andsold a little smack in the back office. Montana/Sarah had confided inFaith that even though Faith had arrested her, because. Then Veronica wrapped her legs around the backs of his thighs and drew him against her, slowly enveloping his throbbing tool with her pulsing pussy. She moaned as he slid past her retracted cervix and bottomed out, but never broke eye-contact with him.It was Dave's turn to moan when she squeezed him with her pussy-muscles, and he took that as a signal to start moving. In and out he went in long strokes, pressing his pubic bone against her clit on every down-stroke and adding a little grinding.