Or fir maine use hug kiya or kiss karne laga mera land abhi bhi khada tha or mujhe or karna tha to maine use towel se lapeta use god me uthaya or bed ...pe le gaya or use bed pe lita k us ka towel utar diya or us k nange badan ko chumne laga wo kasmasa rhi thi mai us k momme daba rha tha or masal rha tha or wo tadap rhi thi fir maine us ki tango ko faila k us ki fuli hui choot ko chumna suru kiya or wo ahhhhh karne lagi or apni tango ko or faila diya or mera sar pakad k apni choot pe daba diya. “Don’t need any,” she said, “I love cum remember, key phrase (cum slut).”So I quickly slipped down to the Holy Stall, opened it's door and locked it. There was a glory hole, sure enough, and she had her lips in it making a kissing gesture. I walked over and unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.“Hey,” she began, “First, a couple quick rules to follow. Try to not make any noises, and if someone comes in, freeze.”“Ok,sounds easy enough” I said and then shoved my cock through one hole, gliding. I drove for an hour or so and finally got to the beach after an uneventful drive, although I was full of tension and excitement over what I was doing.The beach was empty, so I got out of the car. I was so scared, but thrilled at the same time. I couldn't believe that I had made it this far without backing out. But the final and most thrilling step was about to happen.I walked down to the beach and onto the sand. I strolled along feeling so free and feminine, it was like dream, I could hardly. She saw me and tried to hide. It was too late.I walked over to their booth as Beverly screamed, "My God, David!"The son of a bitch with her went to stand up and I pushed him back down. He drew a knife on me. That was all I needed. I pulled him out of the booth and took my baton and started beating the son of a bitch. All the time my wife was screaming, "Please, David, don't, please, don't hurt him."That was all I needed to hear. I kicked him one more time and then the other police officers.