"I hope you don't mind us stopping by, Mike," Gene said. "But we were just down the street and Winston said he'd like to get to know you a little bet...er, so we decided to see if you were home." "Come on in," I invited, and opened the door to admit them. Thank goodness I'd had time to get the place straightened up after Henry and LuAnn left earlier. Winston and I shook hands and I invited the two of them to have a seat at the kitchen table. I offered them something for their thirst and. .. but she usually needs to be missionary for it to happen (because I can push-up inside her while moving my body against her clit...). "Lay down," I said. She was so drunk on sex, she was past caring what I was up to. She slid off my cock and laid down on the back seat. I grabbed the waist of her jeans and her panties. "I'm taking these off." She bit her lip and nodded. I pulled off her sneakers and practically ripped the jeans off her body. She immediately spread her legs wide open. He pussy. I went quickly to ensure no one else joined me. I made my way down the beach until I could barely make out my friends in the distance. I kept walking and saw very few people around me. It was then that I saw a little opening in the small sand dunes at the back of the beach. I jogged up to them.There was a hint of a path through the two hills of sand. I followed the path and saw that it led to a deserted carpark. I went back towards the beach when the idea struck me. Here on the path, just. Bob was not keeping his own erection a secret and I had to take a deep breath to maintain control when Heather reached down and began to stroke him. I knew just what he was feeling, knew how her hand felt, knew what it was like when she turned her body slightly and began to caress his chest and his sides, his stomach and the inside of his thigh. Then she put her hand back onto his cock, I watched her move her head down and in one motion she slid her mouth over the length of his erection as she.