Concentrating on their thoughts I found them to be just children. Off in the distance more thoughts were felt from the more structured mind of an adul.... The mind was not structured the way I knew the Softay were normally but not too different either.This particular one I worked on but the distance was detrimental to my efforts. In a matter of ten minutes I found the adult. From the mind I found an old female to be almost completely blind from cataracts. From fifty metres I read her thoughts.. ....mmmmmmfffff''''like that open, good boy, let it slide in and out''''yes in and out, you are good, very nice mouth boy give it to daddy''sit on the water to my shoulder, back to the wall my head in his hand getting rub on , massaging my hair fucking my mouth slowly open , looking at me smilling''feels good ? you look good my cock around your lipse''''here suck me boy, have fun its your cock now''releasing me helping me on my knees sucking on his cock like a mad little cock hungry. I stood still, rather surprised at her push. She stared right at me and then pulled her panties to one side.I looked down and saw a beautiful furry pussy. The hair was curly, a mid brown, tidy but full. I could see her lips, glistening with a moistness and slightly parted. She kept the gusset to her left as I took in the view. I stepped back towards her, she quickly put her spare hand around my head and pulled me in while pushing me down. I knew what she wanted.I knelt down and pressed my face. He reached out his hand, looking into her loving eyes that made him feel like the most important man on earth, as she placed her hand in his. He led her down the steep bank of the dune, which was now casting shadows with curves much like his woman's. He loved this place just like he loved summer; it reminded him of his youth, and made him feel alive — free of all worldly cares.As they reached the shore, he stopped, turned, and looked deep in her chocolate-brown eyes. He knew that his light blue.