You are lovely Greer.’ * * * Greer was sunbathing in the sand hills mid-morning, determined to return inside before the fierce heat of the midsummer...day when a guy walked fairly close to her. ‘Hi, looking to spy on couples doing it?’ she joked. He looked slightly guilty and said ‘Nah.’ Drawing away from staring at her well-filled bikini top he took a closer look at her face and said, ‘Greer, Greer Walsh?’ ‘Aye but I married so it’s Greer Gregory now. Are you Jimmy Applefield all grown up?’ He. Unlikely, but this whole operation was running on faith to begin with. I was also well funded with some special currency that was genuine but had special traceable RFID strips in each bill. The FBI did install recorders in my new room (alas not a suite) and my rental car. Fine, that seemed the safest way to keep everyone updated, in the event I drew attention… assuming that I had the chance to squeal for help. We also planned for one of several contingencies and had several backup rooms at a. The first rock that the truck hit she bounced so hard that my cock went all the way down her throat.“I think you should give that up for a while before you strangle yourself on it” I said as I quickly avoided several more rocks that were taking aim on my oil pan.“Yeah, probably a good idea” Kim replied grudgingly letting my pecker slip from between her lips “my teeth are way too sharp to trust on your cock on this road.”“Have you thought of another dare for me” I asked while navigating around a. ‘God it looks so big in you!’ Carol mumbled. ‘That’s because I’m tiny!’ I laughed as I started to slowly ride Danny’s cock. ‘No, it’s because I’m hung like a donkey!’ Danny exclaimed. Carol went red again, more out of habit I than embarrassment I thought briefly than turned all my concentration on to riding Danny’s cock. When I’m on top I like sitting on his cock so my body is upright and using my hips to move my pussy on his shaft. Danny usually uses both hands to stroke my thighs, especially.