I woke early; as we always sleep naked, I had not much more to do than shower, brush my hair and apply my make-up. As it was a little cool, I pulled ...on a vest that I left open in the front, still leaving me quite naked. We had a cup of coffee and I got a little wet, knowing what was coming up...John had prepared a bag which included the tripod for the camera, a tiny towel, a blanket and my short dress for "emergencies." Our agreement is always that in case of danger (like the possibility of. He actually liked the soft moistness of the taste her aroused vagina, but this was completely different. The cock stabbed him in the back of his throat, making him retch. Thinking the bald man would pull out to give him a break proved presumptuous, since it was the suffering that he had coveted. Tear began to well up in his eyes as his gag reflex was stimulated. The musty smell and taste of the bald man’s cock contributed to the overall nausea he felt. With one last effort, the bald man. Greece was a favourite destination for both of us for not only did it has lovely sandy beaches it had lots of history too. About two years after we were married we booked to go to a small Greek island and for the life of me I can't remember which one as we went to so many. Money wasn't so much a problem any more and we had recently moved into a larger flat.The day dawned bright and sunny, so after breakfast we decided on a few hours on the beach before it got too hot. For the walk down to the. At least not until they asked in unison, with a totally confused expression on there faces, "Hey! How the fuck does this damn thing open."He had so enjoyed seeing them wiggling their bodies about, butts up in the air, right in front of him. But he didn't want them frustrated.All three of them had such a great evening of fun. Steve didn't want to spoil their mood. So he knelt between them and pushed a latch behind an indentation under the front of the couch and the leading edge popped up."Oh,".