‘Lets go further along it looks much quieter,’ Ian picked up the basket and watched as Mia skipped along the beach, they had been together for two... years and he had proposed last night, this was a celebration day out he had sprung on her this morning, he rang in to her boss and got the ok for her to have the day off, he caught her going out of the door to go to work, bundled her into the car and here they were. Mia had found a place, and ran back to Ian, Taking the blanket from him she held his. "It was his loss, not mine." How old were you?" I wondered, closing our notebooks and pushing all that junk out of the way. As far as I knew, she'd never had a boyfriend, although a lot of guys talked about asking her out."Ten." Molly giggled. "He was my boyfriend for three days. I thought I was going to marry him." Right!" I laughed at her. "I thought you were serious." I am serious!" she pouted, trying hard not to smile. "It's different for girls. You don't know, you're just a boy." Nah." I. I could hear Alan’s sharp intake of breath as Barbara fondled the length of his flesh as her other hand cupped the sac of his balls as his hips thrust up to meet her mouth. Down and down her lips slithered, taking the stiff meat between her teeth, cramming as much as she could into her mouth. I was amazed at her expertise of sucking a cock, looking at her I was sure that she had had been sucking Alan off before. “I’ll be cummin if you carry on doing that, Barbara” Alan said through deep. Then the hands. Nothing is a faster giveaway that you aren’t what you appear than a mismatch between your face and hands. Latex is the ticket. I made a tight fist with my hand bent forward at the wrist and applied latex across the entire back of my hand and well up onto my forearm. I let it dry thoroughly before I relaxed my hand. All the little wrinkles and veins were accented. I blended each finger from nail to knuckle, using the same method. I don’t normally wear finger jewelry but was sure.