Her animation, her unexpected quick wit, her simple joy just in being out on the water. The final buoy was getting close and as I started the turn I l...et the wind spill from the sail for a moment, before hauling on the sheet and getting back on course, just half a length behind Tony as he crossed the line. Back on the dock Tony gave me a high five, grinning like a fool, a smiling Julie holding his hand. ‘You had it, buddy,’ said Tony. ‘What happened?’ ‘I guess it was the excitement getting to. He reinserted his dick into my throat. This time, I barely gagged at all. His low hanging balls hit me in the face as he pounded my throat.“Bend over” he hissed.“I don’t want to..” I replied through tears, catching my breath.He picked me up and turned me over. Then he tried to stuff his bulging cock into my tight little boy hole. As he did, I yelped and cried. “Too big” he said, defeated. “Damn.”He turned me back over and fucked my throat for a few minutes until he shot his load into my mouth.. ”I sat back down in my own chair and smiled at her, my pussy still slightly wet, leaving a small stain on my lap. “This is going to be a wonderful trip, slave,” I said, rubbing across my breasts, feeling turned on by her presence, her submissive ways and her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy.Suddenly the door to our separee opened. Martina quickly pulled down her skirt and smiled sheepishly at the conductor as she asked for our tickets. I looked at her as I handed her mine, as her face. She gave gas and let the little convertible slip into the morning traffic. "Damn, Dawn, we really should go back to that place and get us some real boobs!"Dawn had put a hand under her tiny skirt. It started to slowly rub her pussy through her flimsy panties.She looked dreamily."You are totally right, Janice," she said. "This Sunnydale is so completely out of it. How can a girl live here? My sister is all stuck up, you know. She hates my hair and my beautiful new lips. And she yells at what I.