My jeans would be too tight. Plus it was too hot to wear them. I looked in my closet. As I was going though my clothes I found a summer dress I brough...t. It was the short type with sleeveless arms. It buttoned up in the front. I unbuttoned it and put it on. When I finished buttoning it up, I noticed it showed my bra to much. I took it off again. I removed my bra and put the dress back on. I looked in the mirror. I really didn’t need a bra. Even at thirty seven my tits were still perky. The dress. Neither man wore a condom. Susan stood up, cum dripping down her legs and came over to eat breakfast. "Susan, what has come over you? No condom, complete strangers, are you crazy?" I quizzed. "Well, I want to make you happy and you have always wanted to watch me with other men. The more I thought about it the more I wanted to try it." Susan said with a smile. Later that day Susan and I walked along the beach and met another couple. They were older, not a bad looking couple. Susan and the. I knew that he wanted more, so I pushed my mouth onto his cock, holding it deep in my throat, and allowed my throat to tighten around it. I did this a few times, listening to his moans get louder and longer with every suck, until he grabbed my hair, pulled me up, and turned me around. He took off my bra, bent me over, grabbed my arms, and before I could say anything, he thrust deep into my wet pussy so hard, that I couldn't help but scream. He began to furiously fuck me, using my arms to pull. Maybe because we were in bed and holding each other, was making her think sex, she had probably imagined a big cock trying to get between the cheeks of her ass."What are you doing, Barbara? You want to play with my cock?" I asked. She knew I was kidding and she had to keep up with me."Well," she said, "You were feeling my boobs so..."I grabbed her left tit, loose and soft under her flannel nightie. "You mean like this?" I said. Suddenly, everything was silent. I took a deep breath but I didn't.