“Mind if I join you for a bit?” she asked. I told her she would be welcome if she doesn't mind putting up with me as an old guy that talks too muc.... She moved to where I was sitting in my folding chair and sat on the sand. I offered to let her sit on my towel and she accepted. Taking the towel and spreading it on the ground revealed a very nice view of her butt! I must admit, I do love a nice butt. She sat and watched as I baited my hook and made another cast. We did not talk much for a bit. Theywaited, 10, 20, 30 minutes: and still nothing. Just as Carol was about togo find out what was going on, the bedroom door opened and the two'ladies' walked into the room shoulder to shoulder. Both Carol and Suedid a double take as their husbands were holding hands. Phyllis hadchanged outfits and was now dressed in a pink scarf-type blouse andsubtle pink and gray plaid tulip skirt, her outfit was completed withwhite three inch open toe wedge sandals. Without making eye contact,Chrissie walked. The two folk ladies that played before us were there also. These two ladies looked like "Dr. Laura" if you know who she is. Their names were Beth and Kate. They were not bad looking for their age but still old enough to be our mother. The next day, Saturday, those ladies played with us and it was a big hit. We played several sets during the day and then late into the night. After everything was over we all sat around picking and drinking and talking. Beth and Kate were drinking wine coolers and. That's right, I enjoyed the feeling of each other's erect penis and erect clitoris in 69 posturesWhile thinking that this is not normal,The tongues of each other are entangled in the genitals, and the inside of the room is filled with pant voice.Finally the third stage of the secret ritualHas played a girl in his leadHe puts a fingertip with lubricant in and out of my analWhen I felt a violent movement, I felt that I was approaching the final chapter soonHe changes my position and turns to the.