By the way she was sat in her ring - I could assume her ass was deep into the water. She had a Yellow bikini on. She told me she was a Grandmother a...nd asked if she looked good for her age. I agreed. As the day went on she stated she loved my British accent and it made her feel so at ease with me. Then, by accident my hand under the water brushed her bent arse cheek gently, she looked at me sternly." You naughty boy, if you wanted to feel my ass, you should at least ask first" then smiled.. I pulled him close to me, holding him, wanting to make it okay for him. Our cheeks were pressed together, mingling his drying cum and his wet tears. "There, there," I said, "everything will be alright." Looking down I saw his cock, slackining but still impressive. Then it hit me like a bolt of lightning. His fear of abandonment. I am still reluctant to admit that this was the means to get his cock anytime I wanted. So manipulative, but looking at his perfect(albeit small) body and enormous cock. He makes me moan, squirm and even scream a little as he carefully works on dilating me while not really hurting me at all. As fingers come and go just as different sizes and shapes of ass toys do (just how much of this shit does he travel with!?) I lose track of time ? again. He has reduced me to a grunting, moaning, trembling and shivering piece of slave flesh whose entire being is completely focused in his ass. I can?t even think to fight against my bonds and simply stay calm and limp as he. It was far from private; anyone could come by at any second. He pushed me back against the wall, pushing my ankles apart with his foot before moving in close to kiss me hard on the mouth. His tongue lapped at mine as he probed my mouth. I felt the effect of the kiss between my legs, my body reacting to his thrusting tongue, his taste, his smell. The feel of his body pressed up against me was making me unbelievably wet. He pulled back from the kiss and his hands moved to the buttons on the.