This is a major fantasy for me that's been realized, I can't fucking wait to do it again!she's agreed to go back to the hotel tomorrow (Fri.) night. W...'re going to try to find some one to watch us fuck, can't wait!So, last night (Fri.) we went back to the same hotel as last time and went into the lounge. It was about half full, we looked around and saw a middle aged business man sitting at a table by himself. The table next to him was empty, this seemed like a good prospect so we sat at the. The first she realized she wasn’t alone on the patio was when the first stream of Glenn’s piss hit her. He was standing just off to the side of her head, so it hit her shoulder and splashed up on the side of her face.She whipped her head around just in time to catch Glenn’s stream full on across her lips and nose. He continued to empty his bladder on her face, watching it run down to her chin until it dripped off on to her chest where it was soaking her tank top. She was loving the feel of. The Candlefords, the Skipper and the Professor all joined them and soon all eight of them were running up and down the beach without a stitch of clothing to be found anywhere. Doris Candleford's boobs were fair bouncing like cantaloupes ripened on the vine and her delicious slightly drooping ass cheeks were shimmering with sweat in the mid-day sun. She didn't seem to mind the way the Professor kept managing to find a way to grope her bottom and even touch her soft smooth hip with his excited. The other event in March was the birth of our first nephew, Paul Junior. My brother, Paul, and Melody, Beth’s sister and Paul’s wife, welcomed the 8-pound 4-ounce bundle of joy on the 15th. Beth was there for the delivery and managed to be the first to hold him.I came to the hospital after work and walked into the room without Beth noticing me as she held the newborn. The sight captured my heart and brought tears to my eyes as a misty-eyed Beth looked up at me—her face shining with visions of.