They were practically fucking right there on the beach. Hey, there was no practically about it they really were fucking right there on the beach. Bern...adette was moaning and groaning loudly and attracting the attention of the people around us. Tim was doing pushups on top of her a mile a minute then he let out one big grunt and then collapsed on her breasts smashing them out flat. Poor Bernadette pounded her fists on his back, called Tim a bastard, and pushed him off of her. Angelique started. She came again as she thought of it. Soon the guy astride her face began to moan. He grabbed her head and thrusted into her mouth. His load shot into her throat barely allowing for taste. It was so salty, much more so than she had ever tasted. As he shot again, he pulled out of her mouth and shot it over he face. Her jerked his cock as another load shot onto her face and neck. She kept tugging his balls feeling them unload. The warm cum was dripping down her face, coating her as it slid. Before. I sat him down at my dressing table and with cream and tissues, cleaned of the way too heavy make up he'd slathered on. Once I had that off, I reapplied a little light foundation and some mascara, then finished with a faint pink lip gloss, explaining to him what and how I was doing this and telling him that he was forbidden to use any more make up that his unless I gave him permission, then I had him dress in the clothes I'd picked out and from my closet brought out a wig that I'd inherited. About a minute later I told her that she could lower her dress. Carol lowered her dress and then used her hand to smooth it out.My wife asked, “Was it very embarrassing to let your father see you naked?”Carol replied, “A little bit. Will this happen every time that I leave the house from now on?”My wife answered, “Probable. It does to me.”I then stepped in and said, “Yes it will, and from now on you will only wear what I approve. Is that clear?”Carol answered; “Yes perfectly clear. May I wear.