Her eyes flicker as her pussy gets filled and she grabs the lube- soon, she's obscenely stroking that fake purple cock, getting it all nice and drippi...ng.As she approaches he starts to buck on the chair, the metal scraps across the deck of the pool, shrieking into the dusk. She pauses for a second after that sound and glances around, making sure again that the deck is not visible to any windows of neighbouring houses. Of course it's not. And in the almost darkness they would be even less. Then I got an idea. Picking up the camcorder, casually mentioned taking a walk. Megan looked up and smirked."Don't go very far. I might decide to dress early!"I swatted her behind and left the room. The cafe across the street from the hotel was nearly empty and I quickly found a table with a perfect view of our hotel room. Ordering a drink, a pulled out the camcorder and pretended to film the crowd.Then Megan appeared in the window wearing her pale blue lingerie and stockings from the. He was standing on a beach, the surf piled gently against the sands. He heard the sound in the background, a humming, then a roar. A machine rolled up, the man inside looked him up and down. ‘Move on, bud.’ the man said. Catching a glimpse of the badge, he said, ‘Sure.’ and headed off down the beach. Tourists, every size and shape were everywhere. He just kept walking. It was just a mile or so when he saw the bunkers, something drew him to them. Walking up to one, a voice challenged. Some. .. He can't satisfy me anymore and he knows his limitations, so he's gone" with that she began sobbing.I came around from behind the desk and did my best to comfort her."If there's anythhing i can do to help..." i offered."Would you take me home tonight after shift ends, I don't want to be alone"knowing that my wife would probably be in bed and asleep i didn't hesitate to say yes, after all she was just a friend in need. Anna left to get her things, so i thought i'd better at least try and.