Instead, I grabbed your wrists rather roughly, pushed you onto the sand, pinned your wrist above your head and sat across your chest. Xxx Moments after we had cum on the white sands of a desolate beach near Puerta Vallarta and after the waves had washed our juices back to its giant pool, I had continued to kiss your moistened lips until, suddenly, your southern lips became moistened too! or nose. With mouth open and wet, I traced your lips with the tip of my manhood for several minutes that, to you, seemed hours! Propping your head up with a pair of rolled-up slacks, I pushed my heavily-veined dick in a little deeper… Your body convulsed with electricity as waves of cum dripped from your satisfied sex. I carried you to the surf and washed our spent bodies with salt water.
