"Well, then you must be really good at being a whore. I already can't wait for next week," he said."Me either. I will be rested up and ready to be ful...ly used again," I said.He got up off of me and started to get dressed. He pulled on his boxers and then saw me still lying there covered in his cum. "I'm sorry man, there aren't any more tissues, but," he started walking over to where I was getting dressed when he walked in and bent down, "you can use this." He threw me the t-shirt. I then stood. We took a cab to the beach and walked barefoot through the warm sand for a while, passing loads and loads of tourists on the way. The longer we walked, the more deserted the place and the rockier the beach became. On our side rose some beautiful cliffs, overgrown with olive trees that gave the scenery a peaceful and deserted feeling, and finally, Martina took off her blouse and bikini bra, enjoying the sun on her large breasts as they bounced when she walked. I smiled, watching her, not getting. Simply going out to get supplies has turned out to be quite traumatic. Don't be naive enough to think it couldn't happen to you or your friends.Here's how the scam works:Two nice-looking, college-aged girls will come over to your car or truck as you are packing your purchases into your vehicle. They both start wiping your windshield with a rag and Windex, with their breasts almost falling out of their skimpy T-shirts. (It's impossible not to look).When you thank them and offer them a tip, they. “AHHHHH!” I gasped. The feeling of her shaft filling my ENTIRE vaginal cavity was unlike anything I’d ever felt. It almost felt good. What was going on?“Ahhhh, I can understand why you men enjoy this so much. It feels good to have a velvety, dripping wet pussy wrapped around your cock. A shame you’ll never know what that feels like again.”She pulled herself slowly out and then thrust herself all the way back in.“NOOOOOO” I screamed, arching my back as pleasure shot through me. She shuddered,.