I heard the faint rustle become rhythmic then felt Aprils leg push against mine and realised that she was spreading herself open.The though of her sho...wing herself off like that gave me an all new hardon pushing into the towel.The rustling sped up then suddenly stopped with a few faint Oh Oh Oh sounds then the crunching footsteps started again and receded into the distance, I chanced a sneaky look to the side and he was half way to the headland so I sat up to see what he saw.April was spread. She hesitantly pecked my lips with a small kiss. But I continued to gently peck her lips. Her mouth opened and our tongues met. Hesitantly at first, but the intensity grew. We were both breathing hard as we kissed, deeply.Christine rolled over and was sitting up on the lounge chair. Her pink nipples were erect ahs they pressed against my body. I reached down and gently massaged her soft breast, circling her hard nipple with my index finger."Fuck yea, Greg." She moaned.Slowly I kissed my way. So they worked later and got done with what they needed to do. They had stopped too, and had dinner on the way home. After arriving home, they went upstairs, and as was custom for Max, he went into the bathroom and shaved. He preferred shaving the night before, then shower in the morning. After doffing his clothes, he started to shave. He even did a quick shave of his pelvic area, just in case Gwen was in the mood tonight, since they hadn’t made love since Saturday. Although they both could. Never underestimate the power of coffee. The aroma proved too greater temptation and Zoe surrendered to it, scooting up the bed to sit, laying back on the pillows, still favouring her injured arm, one eager hand reaching out for coffee. I watched as her lips parted, the mug held, tilted, the first sip, the aroma filling her senses, the smile that overflowed to dance in her eyes. Far away a single satisfied thought, I was right, my girl preferred coffee.We sipped in silence, both content to.