"The cove was relatively small and remote and hence most locals avoided it, but on certain days when the wind and waves blew just right, it was a perf...ect spot for a days surfing. "God, it's beautiful," Amy gasped, as the road emerged from the dense vegetation and came to a dead end thirty feet above a pristine and deserted beach, a beach under a continuing attack from an endless line of foam tipped, turquoise waves.As soon as we stopped, Kailani was out of the truck, and in seconds had lowered. If he’s not on that one we will count him as a deserter, the penalty for which could be as severe as execution.”I gasped in shock. “I’ll make sure he’s there.”“Do that,” snapped the voice, and the call was cut off.The day was starting badly.My wife and daughter accompanied us on the mad dash to Leeds railway station. They would quite happily go into the city centre and do some shopping. To our complete surprise the roads were so clear it took us under forty minutes, so Darren had about fifty. She was just brething hard and her face was flushed and sweaty. Her eyes were closed and she had a contented look on her face. I lay down beside her, licked and kissed her face, her chest, and softly caressed her neck, her shoulders, her tummy and thighs until her breathing retuned to normal. I took a towel and wiped clean her face, her crotch and the rest of her body. It was a warm night so I put a sheet over mom and returned to my air-metress to sleep.As usual mom was the early-riser. When I. Fred and Steve had worked together in the past and he always invited him to the tailgate. As the Jackson's walked up about half of them turned and stared at the sexy wife.Mrs. Jackson smiled brightly at them as she figured it was because she hadn't attended a tailgate with her husband in years. She greeted them and moved over to the huddle of wives and girlfriends. As she walked through the tailgate; her hips swayed slightly as their eyes were fixated on her firm ass.She stood and chatted with.