Then without missing a moment, he slipped right back in me and resumed his plowing of my delighted furrow. At some point he flipped me over and entere...d me doggy style. Holding me by my hips he continued to drive deep into me. I was clawing at the bed alternating between telling him I needed him to stop and begging himm to continue. Thank God he had the good sense not to listen to me and just continue to fuck. He flipped me back over on my back and resumed his relentless drilling. I wet my. Johnny was the only one to wear boardies, he was scared of the water temps impacting on the size of his manhood, hehe. Kyle looked hot in his black Adidas speedos (white stripes on side). Stewart wore a pair of red speedos (stitching down the middle of his bum crack) and was a keen swimmer so looked great with his swimmer's build. Ben, Pete and myself all wore traditional black Endurance Speedos, mine with the drawstrings neatly crossed outside of my speedos (don’t particularly like tucking. He was around 5’9”, light skinned, with tattoos, smooth chest, and with one little earring under his bottom lip. He was wearing blue basketball shorts and a white tank top. He was walking along the street when I stopped my car next to the road to ask him for directions. When I grabbed his attention, he approached the truck, and he gave me that mean look that tells you right away he doesn’t trust anyone. I asked him directions on how to get back to “Rosarito por la libre” (this is the old avenue. “You’re so gross Trace” giggled Sarah. “You should sneak down and see if she’s still there. Show me.” chided TraceSarah rolled her eyes at the phone, “You’re a little perv”.“Your mom’s hot, you know it.” laughed Trace.George felt better now that he’d taken the time to cover the mother and give her some decency, should her daughter try and expose her for her friend’s viewing pleasure. “Such a fucking wierd day”, the curse seemed off, coming from young Sarah’s lips. “Is it normal to have so.