On the other hand, love it or not, I'd never actually been to the beach yet. I'd seen it lots of times on the tube, but I'd just not gotten around to ...oing there yet. I had a good idea of how to get there from the traffic and weather reports on the TV. Take the 91 Freeway to the 55 Freeway heading south. Turn right at Pacific Coast Highway and then left at the beach. How hard could it be?"Sure, I'll take you guys to one of my favorite beaches, pure white sand, nice waves and no sharks,. I slowly caressed them. Is that okay? I asked. Better than okay, he said. No more pressure than that. I continued to caress his testicles, and moved my mouth again to Marks cock. Again, I kissed the underside of the head and he murmured his approval. I began to kiss it down the shaft, on the side, on the top. It seemed to strain to hold in the blood engorging its bluish head. Without any particular reason, I put its entire length into my mouth. I began to suck on it, because that seemed a. "What's wrong honey?" he asked."You won't respect me now! I'm nothing but a whore from the wrong side of town," she cried."Oh Dee-Dee; that's not so. I love you honey! I love you!"Donna's eyes glinted evilly in the darkened car as she threw her arms around Tremont Joyner Bouvier and pulled him close so that her ample breasts pressed into his chest. She kissed him and slid her tongue tentatively into his mouth."Oh Trey; you are a gentleman and I adore you," she smiled and kissed him again.When. The kiss began to slow a bit and as the backs of her legs encountered the bed, I lowered her to it gently, looking down at her. I smiled and then lowered myself down next to her, kissing her throat in the process, and kissing my way lower and lower. I began again to explore her breasts. First one then the other, watching the nipples stiffen, then circling with my tongue. I licked the areola and felt it shrink to push the little nipple out harder. She began tearing at my shirt, so I stood up.