It is a love contract that will be signed, far harder to break out of than marriage, and we are to wordlessly agree that our bondage with each other i...s to commence instantaneously.And in the wider angle resides the larger picture, of a beautiful face with blue eyes, framed in gold, and she is smiling, tongue out of her mouth, and I feel the warmth and moisture of her breath, in the moment before contact is made, and, with her breasts pressing against mine and her hard nipples making. She could feel the tightening of his muscles inside, clenching and knew if she didn't stop he might cum too quickly, she wanted to prolong this sensual torture, for him to beg her to fuck him hard. She turned him over, his cock was so stiff the head was shiny and a stream of precum flowed from the top making a shimmering string onto his stomach, she hungrily licked it up, sliding the length of him briefly into her hot mouth, nudging him against the back of her throat while swirling her tongue. The two men carried small gym bags containing extra arms and equipment.They hadn't walked far before Snowman began eagerly questioning Rick. Snowman wanted to know, "How come her fuckin' sweater and pants look so much better than ours, Slick? They're all the same color and the pants are the same kind." Because she has those righteously big tits and an awesome ass, Brother. I keep telling you, it's the tits and ass." Rick spoke seriously to Snowman and didn't crack a smile. "All these years now. Each man was filling in the hole being dug by the other.”“That’s funny,” Betsy said.It got me to thinking about you and your need to always be moving in some fashion. I think I have an idea,” Bess said.“What?” Betsy asked.“Do you think if you were to sit on the beach that you could dig a hole with your left hand and throw the dirt to the right while digging a hole with your right hand while throwing the dirt to your left?”Betsy said, “I could try.”She sat down on the beach and started.