How hard could it be?"Sure, I'll take you guys to one of my favorite beaches, pure white sand, nice waves and no sharks, guaranteed." the bullshit jus...t tripped off my tongue until I could almost taste the salty air myself. I sure hoped I wasn't going to wind up totally lost and making an ass of myself with these people.Jill was looking good in her little bathing suit. Nice legs, not too long but firm and smooth. I checked out her crotch area and saw no stray pubic hairs, a good sign I thought.. I move over to kiss one breast while she is kissing the other. She lingers there for a moment, then moves up to your neck and shoulders before she kisses you full on the lips. Your tongues intertwine as your juices are everywhere. You move your hands so you are masturbating me with one hand, and him with the other. If only I had a picture/video of this… Her husband continues to lick and suck on your pussy, and I am at your breasts. She tells you that you taste wonderful, and goes back down to. Kim could vaguely remember an outline of the events. Most of what sheremembered had been handed down to her however. She had been too youngto remember the events of the day herself without assistance. Susanand Cindy had been in lawn chairs, sipping tea and chatting pleasantlywhen they had decided to get up and leave for just a moment. That was when Abs had arrived. He had come looking for his wife. The chopped out Harley had pulled up along the curb and what Kim couldremember was the. Gasping softly as I kissed her breasts and now very erect nipples, I felt the softness of her flat tummy and turning her over quickly, tugged down her tiny little briefs. Spreading her legs gently, the gasps turned to whimpers and after that I was lost. It was only as I experienced the greatest of releases that I realized the other double bed was anything but empty. It was also anything but quiet. Though bathed in simply moonlight, the occupants and their deliberations were entirely visible..