<div align="center"><strong>Character:</strong> Emily | <strong>Location:</strong> Beach | <strong>Tagged:</strong> Richard (MagicalPen)</div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KsqfrmHJBM/TACpwnMt_FI/AAAAAAAABzg/0kO0cKmB38U/s1600/emily-scott--1777-1600x1200.jpg)</div><br/><br/><div align="center">In the distance, the beach was becoming busier, couples walking along the shallow water, some even taking a dip within the Ocean, several people walking past the cabanas, glancing at the semi-public show on display in that first one. Some stared and gawked, while others seemed to think nothing of it, as if such an intimate affair happening right out in the open, was common place. So Richard would get the attention he was secretly craving, a mix of reactions and responses, yet all the same, no one would have the audacity to interrupt them or tell them to stop. <br/><br/>As Emily lowered herself onto his length, letting her mouth get stuffed with his handsome size, she would bring her free hand to his jewels, beginning to massage them and lightly pad at them with her fingertips, teasing the loose flesh. A woman who was able to multi-task, she continued pumping his cock in her other grip as well, simultaneously working over his cock with every available tool she possessed. Though she would have preferred riding that dick and shaking the posts of the cabana, Emily would settle for the sixty-nine, her cheeks hollowing as lips suctioned around his member, bobbing her head up and down his length a little faster than before, setting a rhythm in place. <br/><br/>Once her hips lowered enough, Richard wasted no time, wrapping his arms around her hips and holding her in place, as he sucked against the folds of her wet pussy. Her hips began to lightly sway and grind against the work of his mouth as Richard's tongue found more direction, lapping against her clit and applying a bit of hungry force to crane his tongue within her opening. "Nngh," her moan was muffled, with his cock stuffed deeply inside of her mouth, yet the noise was enough to give way and prove just how much she relished the feeling. Drool began to drip down his shaft as she sucked him off, her tongue still gliding and swirling against the rigid side of his length, from within her mouth. Stroking and sucking his cock, a coating of her saliva making his rod shine, adding a liquid lubricant, as she treated his cock like a Popsicle which she revered.<br/></div>