It was something else. I saw visions." "What of?" asked Amy, taking a drink from a waiter and showing interest in his thoughts. "Something to do with ... sailing ship. Anchored off the beach and men coming ashore." John took a long drink of his beer. "Many people have seen that," replied Amy. "Did you see what they did to each other?" "Funny you should say that because they all ended up fucking each other. There on the beach, up each other's asses." "That will be the pirates. They found the place. " My son was groaning and breathing heavily. "Oh mom...oh...mom...I'm gonna cum...Oh yes...I close to cumming all over your tits!" "Jack off Eric! I wanna watch you jack yourself off all over my tits! Do it! Do it for you mom!" My son got a wild, lustful look in his eyes as I told him to jack off on my tits. I had never seen that kind of lust in a man before. "Here it comes mom! I'm fucking cumming now!" My son pulled his cock out from between my tits and held it firmly in his hand. He crouched. Close." Sorry. Marcus then." Yeah." He waved the guys on that he was walking with. "Listen, could I sit there for a minute?" Oh, sure." I shuffled over a little to give him room. He dropped down on the bench and his bag fell between his bare legs. I loved it when the boys wore summer uniforms. "Did you want something?" Yeah, sort of. I got a couple of those books out that you mentioned. I'm really keen to get into some sort of programme to see if I can speed myself up on the field. It's tough. But one where all the swimmers and sunbathers were about to fuck each other.Naked now, with socks being optional, we went to a room where we could hear soft music being played. I don't know what I expected, but when Jim opened the door and ushered us through, my mind blew a fuse. There had to be sixty or seventy naked people in there, all sucking and fucking and kissing and groping and laughing and giggling and talking and whispering and yelling and moaning and, well, man the scene was.