April 13, 2010
Gets Her Cervix Flooded with eating creampie
I am not sure even to this day whether she was doing this on purpose, but you can all imagine the effect it had on me.
The trip down was otherwise uneventful. We arrived around lunchtime and the caravan settled in. We all had cabins. I had my own; the others mostly shared to save money. Rick and Liz shared a cabin and it was the one closest to mine.
We had one afternoon dive, and by 5pm the Mexican caterers had dinner set up on the outdoor tables. We ate and drank beers until the sun went down, and then lit the bonfire and we all had a great time socializing and bullshitting. As the resident instructor and divemaster most of the folks hung around me.
Around 10:30 the fire burnt down and the group was starting to break up wanting some sleep, as breakfast would be at sunrise followed by the first dive. I wasn’t sleepy and relaxed in my camp chair with a bottle of cheap local tequila watching the full moon over the bay and listening to the surf.
The camp area was quiet and I felt fairly relaxed. I was not even thinking about Liz when I began to hear some low noises. Thinking that it was a cat I ignored it. As the minutes passed, it became louder, and it became obvious that it was no cat. It was the sounds of passion and eating creampie. These were sounds coming from Liz and Rick’s cabin.
Sigh… some guys have all the luck of the eating creampie. I listened and in spite of myself I felt aroused. The more I listened the more aroused I got. I was almost to the point of taking the ole’ Johnson out for a spanking when it hit a crescendo, Rick cried out regarding the eating creampie then there was silence.
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Gets Her Cervix Flooded with eating creampie
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