He went back into the shack and came out with a baggie. I said we'd like to smoke it here on the beach and maybe go for a swim. He gave us some papers...and when we told him we didn't have our swimsuits with us, he said, "No problem." Carol and I walked down a sandy path to the beach. I rolled a few joints and we lit up. The weed was very powerful. We were stoned and looking out at the warm water and gentle waves. I said, "Let's go for a swim." We took off our clothes and waded into the warm. Walking in the teacher a woman about 35 tall and classy her hair lite brown she had eyes on Mary from door to seat. Walking around the class she looked the students up and down moving them where she wanted them. Mary she sat right in her line of sight. During out the class she told them what they needed to pass always keeping her eyes on Mary. A week go by and the teacher keep an eye on Mary the whole time. Friday night Tammy Mary's room mate talked her into going to a party, Mary not one to. As mom moved her fingers quickly in and out, I felt my inner labia glide along the contours of them. I began secreting more and more lubrication from mom’s friction. It wrapped around her fingers and the slushing sound echoed loudly around all three of us. I was almost certain the neighbors could hear it as well. I had never been wetter in any of my sexual endeavors with Melanie. It felt like I was actually leaking like a sieve. No offense to Melanie that was sure because she always made me. He has dark brown hair but spiked in a way that drove me nuts whenever I see him. Feeling his chest on my breast makes my nipples so hard and I just want to kiss his yummy looking lips. Feeling him move closer to my face, I can feel his cock really hard. “Why would he do this? I don’t want to screw you. I want to screw my husband.” I said with anger but that pretty much turned Alex on even more. “There is a video camera that will be recording this so he can watch it in the living room.” He.