She curled up next to me and said, “The first time I’m always starved for sex. I hope I didn’t scare you.” “God, no, I needed that. I’ve ...been on edge wanting to fuck you for so long I was afraid I’d wear you out.” “I’ll probably be sore tomorrow,” she said. “I’m sore now.” “Good. Serves you right.” “Hope I have something left for the two of you tomorrow.” She smiled and yawned, “Me too. Might end up just being you and me dozing off while Sol jerks off by himself.” She giggled. I pulled. It wasn't in full view of the path so I felt it was a little bit discrete. It was just hidden enough from the beach to be private and when I walked over the dune the beach was just spectacular. I could see people in the distance but there was absolutely nobody around. I needed to cool off so I walked down and jumped in the water.After my quick dip, I walked back up the beach towards my little spot in the dunes. Cresting the dune I was surprised to see a guy had laid out a big picnic blanket. Just having the press informed will not do it, here. I really don't know what you were thinking," John said, while shaking his head.I just nodded, and waited to see what his answer was. That was one reason I had come to this man. He was a politician, and a statesman. He was someone I had come to respect a great deal in a relatively short time. He was a man I esteemed, more than anyone since my parents had died.He pursed his lips and thought a moment. He took up a pen and paper, wrote down a. Over and over you bring me to the point of ecstasy, it is almost unbearable. I pull you back up to my level after I can bear it no longer. I slip those Calvin Kline’s off of that perfect ass of yours. As we kiss, you slowly enter me. It is soft, wet, and tight. At a steady pace you pull back and push forward, allowing yourself to be surrounded by it all. My flower grips onto your hard dick, pulling it in, not wanting it to pull out, It tries to keep hold. But you are too strong. But not to.