You could tell that if she spent some time on the beach she'd look like a typical California "surfer girl"; a wet dream "on the hoof".Dropping well pa...t her waist, her shiny hair was tied back into a neat ponytail with a multicolored scrunchie. It would swish gently back and forth as she walked up and down the isle.Usually stews with hair that long put it up so that it didn't get in the way. Most had cut it much shorter so it was less hassle to deal with.Having had hair nearly as long as. He rubbed my belly and sides. "You have a really pretty body, Stacy." My face felt hot, and I was still buzzing nicely. I told him thank you. "Let's take that bra off," he said, and reached under me, unhooking it. I didn't protest.My breasts aren't very big, just an average B-cup, so his large hands easily covered them. Massaging them, making my nipples hard. I don't know how long he rubbed them, but it seemed like forever. He took his time, exploring every inch.By now, I had gotten really wet,. I keep a gentle, warm contact with her pussy until she relaxes, and then sit up on the bed. My cock is hard, jutting proudly out, a little drop of precum glistening in the moonlight. She reaches out and touches it, and licks her finger. I slowly jack my erection, sliding the skin up and down the rigid flesh. Her eyes glisten as she stares. She frowns a little as I reach for a condom. "You sure you want protection, Ashley? You're not that bad, are you?" My question leaves her speechless. I shift. Shannon couldn’t resist it. She floated over, lovingly kissed the tip and then slid the head between her lips. Looking up into his eyes, she cupped and massaged his balls while slowly wanking the last of his come deep into her throat.“I knew you had more, big boy. Can’t waste a drop now, can we?” she giggled.“I vanted you to haff efery drop. How vas I?”“Well, you definitely beat Baker for distance. That was the full fifty metres. Well done you, but your aim sucks!” she winked.“Talking of.