And your cock tastes neat, all salty. I'm oily and greasy. Lets do it this way, and then go in for a swim." She stood and dragged him toward the green... wall twenty feet away, holding his prick, and he followed, desire inflaming his mind.They got to the glade quickly. It was cooler, and the sound of the surf was gone. It felt private and isolated. She knelt and again sucked in his turgid rod, swallowing and making his ardor climb. Reaching down to gently push away her hungry mouth, he gasped. I took a stiff hit, and lay'd back to enjoy the dirty feeling. he did the same and got into a pretty good rhythm and took my hard cock all the way in his mouth and licked my shaved balls, my favorite. As I was watched the top of his head moving up and down. A soft knock hit the closed door, his wife said could she come in? He stopped and said come on in. The door opened she came in and said sorry to bother you, but I wanted to show you the new blouse I bought today. All she had on was a long. She leaned against the wall, exhausted. But I still wasn't done. I moved my hands up to her boobs and resumed fucking her in the ass. Now I heard small cries of pain mingled with the moans of pleasure. I kept on going and crushed her tiny tits in my hands. The cries of pain grew louder and spurred me on. I went faster and faster, pounding that poor asshole for all it was worth and tugging her nipples hard. At this point she stopped crying out and made a gurgling sound as she licked the wall. I am not intimating that such a decision had been made but everyone in this building knows this facility is long in the tooth and on its last legs.’ ‘Why did Simon close the door? He never does that.’ ‘Mike…please…stop.’ Mike and Joel had a very good working relationship. His maturity, time in the military and blue collar parents had helped make Joel more acceptable than the typical bright eyed and bushy tailed new college grad. Mike Bowman was the glue that kept the whole mess together. He had.