I knew he was standing over me, I could feel the coolness where his shadow blocked the warm rays of the hot sun. I writhed more, feeling the intensity of those eyes watching me. The aching, aching so very deep inside of me was agony, and I knew he could see it in the way my body moved. Then, I felt his weight on my chest. He sat on me, his buttocks on my chest. It was harder for me to breath, and I felt helplessly, so very helplessly pinned there beneath him. My feet flat against the sand I pushed with them and arched my back groaning with the straining effort I used as if I could push my body from beneath his. I felt his ass sliding against the skin of my chest in the thick coating of oil he had covered me with. "Mmmmm, yes my lady, move under me. I love the way your body feels as you try to move under me my precious. My yes I love it. You are making my cock even harder precious, but I bet you knew that, didn't you? You sweet little cock tease. That's it... oh yess, mmmm the way...
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