Patroni, knowing most of my 'seceret' feteshis, jumps up and straddles my face. Turning around, drops down and plants his ass right in my face. I grab...his cheeks, and spreading them open, sling my tongue straight for his musky jock hole. Diving in as far as I could get, I quickly get the taste of Patroni's guts. This boi is dirty, lol.Braxton continues his worship of my thick jock meat, and with the ever increasing pressure of his tight lips, begins now to just go from my head, to just below. To show solidarity, we all covered ourselves loosely, grabbed some salad and water to go from the hut and strolled along the beach towards the headland. It was about half an hour to get up there but it was indeed a spectacular viewpoint. We were also pleasantly surprised to find it deserted apart from us. “Isn’t this gorgeous?” said Bill.“It certainly is,” we all agreed, including Dianne, who seemed more and more at ease, chatting happily with Brenda along the way there.We spread our towels out. James,” and he went on to his own office, leaving the Sergeant trying to persuade Amanda to change her mind.Late in the afternoon as he was about to leave to go home Amanda rang him and said, “Thank you for not dropping me in it with the civvy police. I really am at my wits end about that girl. I just don’t know what to do with her. Can I talk about it with you at home, your home, or mine as you please?”“When?”“I finish at six tonight and I could come over to your house if you want?” she. Mom had a few friends at work that would always talk about their husbands and what they did on the weekends, how many times they had sex and things like that. Mom would come home from work sit down for a bit then make dinner, we always talked at dinner about our days at work and mom would tell me about her friends and what they did, at first i got a little uneasy about her telling me things but i got used to it. However one day on the weekend me and mom went shopping, while we were in the.