The first day on the beach, Angie and I took the time to get comfortable with the atmosphere and the people. As they walked on the sand southward, the... bathing suits got smaller and smaller. Guys were in banana hammocks and the girls were sporting thongs. A lot of skin exposed for a couple of Midwesterners. Needless to say, the beach blanket found the sand and a couple of beach chairs were opened. Angie knew I enjoyed the view of topless women strolling in the rays of the sun with perspiration. She asked to stop so I did and hugged her tight, pressing her boobs and diverting her mind I gave a strong jerk for which she screamed my name I then kept silent for minute. And she said mine is big and she can feel it inside and uncle never put his dick so inside. Then I tried giving her strokes for which she said no. It is too big. She can’t take. I too did not force. Then I turned her around, kissed her lips, bite them, and locked her lips and gave a hard stroke in her pussy she tried. How does that sound???Well, I don’t think Ellie’s gonna like the idea much, but it’ll certainly give us both something to look forward to.?And that’s how I became Lord of the manor, so to speak. It turned out that Jennie soon became part of the package, so she didn’t look forward to it any more than Ellie did.Chapter 2I arose bright and early two Saturdays later. I felt like a teen-age boy who had just bought himself a brand new plastic doll with three holes in all the right places. I got on. I knew there was no way my wife could run, with her shorts round her ankles, so the only thing to do was to stay put and hope for the best.The man was now standing over us, his cock sticking out of his shorts like a flag pole. “What is it?” the woman shouted from down in the dip. “Oh just a couple of peeping Toms,” the man replied, “and by the look of it they were about to enjoy just what we’ve been enjoying.” “Well invite them to the party,” the woman called back. The man looked down at us,.