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Originally Posted by SerflySGR

“Shoot on my neh neh Bee! Cover me with your cum!” Evon’s words broke me from my trance.

Yes, I was nearing my climax but I was afraid I would go limp again so I pumped even harder, with renewed vigor, withdrawing as I felt the first drops of cum, trying to escape from my penis.

Evon rolled over, presenting her large breasts to me. She cupped them, “Shoot all over my neh neh! Shoot all over my neh neh!” She didn’t have to repeat herself as I lost all control and squirted all over.

I gave out a loud groan as I erupted all over her breasts before collapsing next to her. Spent. It felt good to shoot out freely.

“You thinking of other girls, is it?” She asked. Destinee’s question brought be back to the present.

“You say I bring you to deserted place to take advantage of you, so we go to some place brighter?” I said ask I drove to towards the car park at the other side of Changi Coast Road.

“So where are we going?” She probed further, seemingly concerned at my reaction.

“Some place with more human traffic,” I said, “Don’t say I purposely bring you to dark place to molest you.”

She giggled. To me, this was a positive sign.

I found a place to park and we got out of the car and walked towards the seaside. It wasn’t as brightly-lit or as crowded as I would have expected it to be.

It was a weekday so there was lesser activity but, in the distance, I could see people barbequing. I took the initiative to hold on to her hand and she gladly let me lead the way.

“You cold?” I asked.

Before I could answer, I used my other hand to rub some warmth into her hand. Then in a swift move, I released the leading hand and put my arm around her, pulling her into a hug. While Destinee was much larger than Wanda, she was “Figure Eight” compared to Evon’s “Oval” shape and much more pleasing to the eyes. But then again, once the “mystery” of clothing is gone and nothing is left to imagination, perhaps all the magic will be gone?



While Evon had that pungent mothball smell, Destinee had this very fruity smell on her. I place my nose to her hair and gave it a whiff.

“Stop it!” Destinee protested, “I must smell bad; I’ve been out the whole day.”

“No my dear, you smell as fresh as a morning flower.” I meant it. Destinee really kept herself pleasant and this was a plus point to me.

We made some small talk, discussing all the various topics under the sun – from education to how inflation has affected our lives. Feeling much bolder, I positioned myself and hugged her from behind, placing my hands around her waist. I placed my nose on her head and smelt her like a parent would a child.

“Stop it! Smelly!” She protested again.

“No baby, you smell really good.” I said as I felt the blood rushing to my little brother as it gently prodded the empty space between her butt cheeks. How nice if I could pull her panties down and put my cock inside of her there and then? Sex by the beach?

“Are all of you men like this?” She stammered.

“I’m sorry,” I said as I broke off the embrace, “It’s just that you smell really good. I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t mean any disrespect.”