Night swimmers still stroke their way through the purple waves and break through the whiteness of seafoam. The island is still beautifully clad in the...black of night and spangled by party lights and strobes. One horrific homicide cannot put a dent in that. *** Matthew swims up from the shore, his red-gold hair glinting in the waning light of the full moon and he shakes the seawater off his hairy limbs as a wet dog would shake its coat, making the waterproof pouch at his waist jingle with keys. It happens, and a lot more often than you might think. I gripped Marty's hips tightly as I worked my dildo up his ass. I fucked him good, filling his ass with my plastic member. I stroked his long and thick, uncircumcised Black dick as I fucked him with my strap-on. One of these days, I'd love to ride his dick. He's got such a big, juicy cock. But not today. Nope. Today I am going to sodomize this Black stud until he cries for his mama. And that's exactly what I did. I mercilessly fucked his. I reach for the bottle of baby lotion and start to massage her lower back then the cheeks of her back side and finally down the crack of her bum to her tight little rosebud. Kissing down her back I spread her cheeks and lick her lips and then her tight little hole which first tenses then begins to relax with moans of pleasure now slipping past her lips. I place my lubricated index finger against her compliant hole and push. It enters slowly then a second finger as I work then round gently. I'll come back later," Arlene said.Then she felt Sam nudge her. He stood beside her, wrapping his long arm around her shoulders."Stay. I'll fix you a drink."Just the touch of his arm started curious tingles of desire racing to her brain. She stepped away from him, saying, "No, I better leave." For God sakes, Arlene, stay and have a drink. No reason for you to be rude." Despite his unkempt appearance, Sam's tone was authoritative and charming."Just one," she responded, the strange passion still.