I know the stereotype of black guys having huge cocks is not always true but from the good sized bulge in his uniform shorts I could see he was well h...ung. My partner had noticed him checking me out and started teasing me about it, telling me I should put the poor boy out of his misery and give him more than just a flash of my large tits or pussy! One day towards the end of our holiday I saw my opportunity. Along the beach there were shower blocks and changing areas so you could freshen up and. I had always loved the beach.Hot, but easily to cool down at. In the shade with a nice beer watching the horizon of endless water.But then she walked by. I couldn’t stop starring at her as she walks with her friend where the water met the sand.My buddy shoved me and said "Mike? Mike are you listening"? I snapped back to my senses and he said "what were you starring at"?He looked up and saw the blonde walking slowly, her ass wiggling as she moved. Her bikini was showing so much cleavage that I. I could hear my wife’s voice moaning, “Oh God, Michelle.” As I peaked into the room I saw Kara and Michelle standing face to face on the other side of the bed. Their arms were wrapped around each other. My wife’s back was to the doorway and I could see that Michelle’s lips were gently kissing her neck. Kara’s hands rested on Michelle’s waist. Michelle teasingly kissed Kara’s breasts through her dress. Her lips slowly pressed against my wife’s dress first at each breast, then slowly to her. He turned toward me. His gun silenced me at once, but I screamed softly when the Black Hood approachedme with some rope. He was going to have me tied up to go on with his theft,I thought, but none of that. "Turn around and put your hands behind, slut." As I complied, my pussy began to juice. He tied my wrists behind me, goodand tight. "Now, we'll make sure you'll not slip off my ropes." He began to tie my elbows snugly, connecting them tightly with three or fourloops, making my tits protrude. I.