'Quite a night, wasn't it?', she asked me as she wrapped a towel around her and I agreed that it was.'No stamina ... some people', she muttered as she...left and went in search of food.Bored, I went back down the jetty and began helping a couple of fishermen leave port before given a couple of local lads a kick around on the beach. Feeling like this was a lazy day on a summer holiday, I almost felt guilty when Emma appeared and told me to be at her house by noon for lunch. I kissed her goodbye. I quickly reached down with a finger and probed my wife’s pussy. Her gentle gasp meant that even she must have been yearning for sex. She was thoroughly wet as my finger slipped into her. Enthused by her response, I slipped another finger in her while my thumb brushed her hardening clit. Her hand reached out grabbing the back of my neck pulling me closer to her. “Just a minute,” Shanti murmured and skillfully disrobed her clothes within a couple of minutes even without getting up from the bed.. The drive was filled with very expensive cars. I noticed an Aston Martin DB9 and Rolls Royce.Must be nice to be this rich, I thought. Just then the front door opened.It was Misty, and she was wearing only in black bikini panties with a small bow on the front. She had a margarita glass in her hand."Simple!" Misty screamed as she gave me a hug and a kiss on my cheek. She took my hand and pulled me inside the house.Inside I saw three other girls from the squad. They were also only in their panties. Contrary to the cooler's advertised portability, the reality was that its wheels didn't do a damn good once you pulled it off the sidewalk and onto the beach. You basically just drug the thing around in the sand. It was still better than trying to carry it everywhere.It was around 4 PM. The beach had thinned out greatly from the earlier crowds. I scanned the sand. It looked like it would be an uneventful day. Sometimes it just turned out that way. There was nothing I could do about it. It was.