It was when i was about 18 and had just started visiting a local nudist beach.I guess that I was a good looking lad, fit from sport and tanned after t...he summer. One day I thought I was alone on my bit of the beach in a big dip in the dunes.There was I relaxing, naked in the warm sun but then I saw an older couplewalking towards me, they must have been in their sixties at least - pretty muchnude - and she was still in pretty good shape- apart from sun hats, shoes anda smile ....As they were. As we neared her house she asked me to pull over to the side of the street and turn off the car. She started to unbuckle herself and began playing with her clothes, little did I know what was going to come.She than pulled me over and our lips touched and rite there I knew what she wanted. At first I didn't do much since my car is fairly small. I just moved my hands down her back and cupped that nice big ass of hers. Then she started pulling off her shirt to show those nice perky tits and when. Steam after stream of hot, thick cum coated her throat and oozed down into her stomach, and after it was all gone, the guy pulled his cock out of her throat, allowing her to breathe again. Before she had a moment to breathe and recover, another guy pulled her over to him and forced his cock into her mouth. Grabbing the back of her head, he starts face fucking her and forcing her head up and down on his cock. This went on for over 10 minutes, and pulls out of her mouth and cums on her face.Now,. They were a choice bouquet to be sure, a nice mixture of yellows, reds, blacks and whites, of brunettes and blondes and auburns, all the shapes delectable of course in their variety and perfection. A sigh escaped him. All one could really do was procure the best the market had to offer and let the Patron exercise his taste. Yes, he reflected, tableau management was not only an art, but a science, an industry. Few suspected the skill and ingenuity he exercised in procuring the variety and.