So we opted for the very famous nude beach on a spur of the Fire Island National Seashore.Even so, it was over an hours drive from our starting point ...n Carle Place. Long Island has a few fairly good high speed roads and well, it was a hop skip and a jump to get on one of our Parkways or Expressways to burn our gas getting to Smith Point Park and access to the Seashore's sought after beach.In our minds, we decided to take towels to lie on, NEAR the beach and spy on the nude wonders frolicking. Cindy was really riding Mark now, like a wild woman. John suppressed Mark’s trigger, he wouldn’t come until after Cindy had. A few minutes more Cindy was screeching at the top of her lungs, and then Mark came with a loud roar. Sweaty and tired the collapsed onto each other, panting. John allowed them to notice his presence and played innocent. ‘Ah, so you didn’t really want the coffee?’ It was as though Cindy had just awakened and realized that they were caught again. She couldn’t explain it.. When I told Emily she went over the top, but I kept egging her on to let Carl show her a good time and to find out if Black men were the best. In the end, against her better judgement may I add, she gave in and said, “OK, I’ll go with him to please you and to find out if they are better at pleasing a woman, but if his cock is all its cracked up to be, you had better be prepared for the worst … I may find him irresistable once I’ve had him, and want him all the time. You’ll also have to keep. "Are you all right, Kate? You need anything?" I enquired as sat up.“Noel, can we talk?”"Hmmm, okay." I knew that she wanted to bring up the past and tell me how sorry she felt. A part of me wanted to hear how sorry she was for cheating on me. I longed to hear that she was suffering, to fan my pride.“First of all, thank you for all that you have done for Sarah and me. You are a wonderful person, Noel. I cannot thank you enough for all that you have done. You are a good man, Noel… you really are..