Untamed Group Encounter Among Enthusiasts

It brings me memories…you and I may have even met once in Hawaii I was drinking Bud Light even then and you may have brought me one…I’m sure you were lovely then as now. I sensed he didn’t want me to finish him off with my mouth…that he wanted to taste of the real meat between my legs…which scared me. I was so ready for fucking but his cock wouldn’t fit in tiny me…I was certain of that. The others: the beach boys and kanakas and the Samoans were fascinated and we had to fend them off. “Take hold of me,” he said and I did. He was rescuing me but he wasn’t. And you laughed because you knew what I wanted. It was like a magical thing emerging from its sheath for my tongue to lick…so different from uncle’s and boyfriend’s which were a little rough…and then that pink tip, so wet, soft, hot, had gently slipped into my body…into my cunt…I loved that word