It would have beenawkward to refuse or even question anything, so I started back acrossthe room, my head spinning. I was given the three glasses on a...roundtray, with the bartender, a svelte Asian TV, fluttering her long,obviously artificial eyelashes at me.When I got back, Mark handed round the drinks. As he gave me mine henodded conspiratorially, as if he was letting me know there was somesecret information I should know. I just gave him a subtle thumbs-upgesture, at table level, and took a. ‘Baby, let me get on top.’ Megan spoke softly, her mouth right next to his ear. He stopped and grinned at her, kissing her before rolling over and laying on his back. Megan straddled him, his cock entering her again. With the new angle, and view, Robert groaned and gripped her hips tightly. Her breasts swayed as she rocked her hips. The tip of his penis hit her g-spot and she moaned, her fingernails digging into his chest. ‘Baby, Oh fuck…’ Robert gripped her hips even tighter, his loins ached. There were empty beer cans scattered everywhere so it looked like they were enjoying themselves. I didnt even mind if Brett had introduced Justin to the joys of sculling beer. At least that was more masculine than sculling cock juice. I made my way to the track that winds down the sandy hill to the beach which is secluded and private. Through the trees I could see the waves and two boards stuck in the sand. Jed must have invited a mate. As I came to the end of the track down on to the beach I. I needed more. I lightly held her face with my hands and tilted her head as I moved mine opposite and we now hungrily mashed our lips together, our kiss growing in wetness as our mouths parted, allowing Marsha to fully accept my tongue into her sweet fresh tasting mouth. She drew my tongue into her mouth and welcomed it with her own full thick tongue. Our tongues began dancing together in her mouth, rolling around each other. I buried my tongue beneath hers, feeling the smooth underside of her.