It was very nice being not as crowded as at the weekend. After I stripped off I got the usual attention from the gay men on the beach. I was just at t...e base of the pebbly mound using the slope to lie at an angle. I am terrible as I let my legs inadvertently swing open from time to ‘air’ myself. This occasionally attracts eyes but I am used to it now and don’t actually mind provided they don’t block my sun or try talking to me. After about five minutes I put on my sun cream which usually gets. He laid her quickly back on the mat as he turned her over on all fours. The American was totally exhausted as the big stud propped up her body on the mat. He gripped her ass with his big hands and began to push his 10 inches of cock right back into her again. He fucked her very hard from behind as the crowd yelled out. I had to admit my cock was about to explode as I watch him take her right their on the mat.The excitement grew with every thrust into her worn out pussy. He fucked her hard for. She no longer remembered what outside felt like, what the sun looked like. Those words were foreign to her now. Day and night were terms that were distant memories. She knew light or darkness, no shades of dusk or tints of dawn. She couldn't think of what the wind was or how it felt against her skin. The only air she got was the stale air that was thinly circulated by fans. Trees, flowers, animals, those things were gone to her, gone like her innocence. Gone like her belief of heaven because. Now, I'm glad that I didn't.She never brings boys around. I've never even heard about a college boyfriend. Even now that she's graduated, I've never known her to date. Sometimes, that worries me but mostly I'm just grateful to have her home again.I married Agatha two falls after Katherine's mother died. I expected my daughter to have a hard time with it while she was away, but she understood. She understands me better than anyone, I think. If Katherine noticed that Agatha is a spitting image of.