Again the clasping clawing contractions as my orgasm flowed over me and I began to thrash and scream, pounding the bull with my free fist as he continued the gentle thrusts oblivious to my blinding passion. As she hugged me I looked back at the young sea lion bull. Xxnx I watched the events from my position in the sand with shock and surprise. His flipper in turm pressed more firmly about me, we were locked together in a tight embrace. I could feel the blubbery body against me shaking, or was it me, no the ripples of movement from the upper body of the sealine were making his body wobble like jelly. The Sea Lion was now concentrating all his effort on the business end as he searched for what he new was there.
