"I've only been kissed by Lyonidas and Tamor," she answered. "Well then, uh, which of them was, um, better?" "It's not a case of better or wor...se, they're just different." I kept pushing, "How?" "They just are. Tamor was stronger, and even taller, and he had a mustache. He was sort of, um, powerful," she tried to explain, but I could see her mind drifting back into memories. "Lyonidas seemed terribly powerful to me," I mused with my own memories. "Well, yes, he has a. I followed the women along the path down to a sheltered canopy at the end of a path. No one else around both of the women are Eurasian tall statuesque beauties to this mature gent. I find them again in a similar position except the roles are reversed. The women has her jeans down to mid thigh her hairless swollen pussy lips parted by the two fingers the woman in the dress thrusts in and out , her other hand under the womans top manipulating her nipples.Looking at me she stares in to my eyes ,. Somehow I was able to breathe again and I slowly backed away from my oncoming nightmare. I'm not sure how I made it back to the house, but before I knew it I was face-to-face with my never to be mother-in-law. Concern was written across her face."Brandon honey, what's wrong?" she said, bringing me out of my fog. "Where are the girls?" On the beach," I croaked, my emotions starting to well up. "They'll be up ... shortly."Rachel peered into my eyes as they slowly began to fill with tears."I'm. Her name was Sara . After about oh 30 minutes or so of chatting she wanted to meet and have sex . I said hell yeah and got dressed and drove to meet her at her house . When I got there she came out to meet me . She was gorgeouse ( she was 5'3" about 110# light brown skin 34B titts small waist and blackish hair past her shoulders and smile that melt you ) . My mouth dropped as I look at her in the moonlight . It was cold out and her titts responded to it . She told me her k**s was in the house.