I lay down on my towel and looked around, we were the only one there. As Jen walked out of the water I noticed that she had something in her hand. Had... she found something? As she got closer I realised that what she had in her hand was her bikini bottoms. Much to my delight I watched as she got closer with the sun glistening off her wet, naked body as the beads of water ran down her sexy, toned body. Now I knew what she meant when she said really work on her tan. That night as we prepared to go. Tara sat up.“Hey, fuck my mouth. We haven’t done that in a while.” Her capacity to make nasty shit sound totally boring was still miraculous to me.I took hold of Tara’s head and moved my aching cock into Tara’s open mouth. I felt it hit the back of her throat, and she suppressed a gag. She put one hand on my ass and the other between my legs, stroking my scrotum. I started thrusting. Tara’s lips wrapped around my tool, and her tongue danced across the head. After a minute of gently fucking her. He talked to me on speaker phone as I did so in my shower. After I finished, I was instructed to take a picture and email it to him. It had to include my face, which I did with little trepidation. It was so exhilarating being ordered what to do. Brett then asked if I knew where the adult bookstore was. I did and by a quarter to eight, I was on my way. I was wearing just a pair of jean shorts, a black t-shirt, and my Converse. He had described his car to me. I noticed it as soon I pulled into. I have nothing but fond affection and respect for them, for giving me so much entertainment, and no disrespect is meant by anything herein. Virgil moved; he was awakened by the sounds of quiet sobbing. He decided not to say a word; instead, he put his arm protectively around John’s waist. John, however, was so into his feelings that he did not feel the loving touch until minutes later. “I… I’m….” John began to say, but Virgil stopped him gently. “Please…please can you tell me what it’s.