We had pads and sleeping bags. We slept in our flight. I was in one flight and Cynthia was in the other. So much for our wild, passionate love making....Squeaker was in my flight so we snuggled together. We both missed our mates!Days two and three were copies of day one: MRE breakfast, Tai Chi, class, fly, Tai Chi, class, fly, MRE lunch, Tai Chi, class, fly, Tai Chi, class, fly, MRE dinner, Kung Fu, sleep.We did not fly back to Sonoma County until Thursday morning. I said, "Squeaker I need a good. She yelped and then it was over. She sat there for a second, getting used to the unfamiliar flesh buried deep in her pussy. Matt just stared at her face. “Just a minute longer” Jen said. And so they sat like that. Matt stared at her face, feeling his dick buried in that wonderful, hot place, wondering what was going through her mind. He was in heaven as he looked her over; her nipples were so erect and hard and the sweat on her chest and tits was glistening in the small bit of light coming. " You did what?" Yuri asked incredulously."I was just kidding about that," Ryan said laughing."What did she say?" Yuri asked with a chuckle."Not a damn thing but her eyes sure got fucking big," Ryan chuckled."Alright keep her with you ... but Ryan she is your family's responsibility. Understood?" Understood," Ryan, returned.During his conversation with Yuri, the family, and Amanda had assembled on the deck and listened.Ryan looked at his family and Amanda. Amanda wore the same collar, top and. Keeping to the theme of Beach Sex one can understand why spirits and subsequently some mens cocks rise to the occassion. Girls get naked and cavort around, breasts jiggling and thighs convently open for sun and true voyeurs, to ogle and savour, in close proximity. Of course the females commiting these acts, are guilty of exhibitionism, the most open legged, sitting semi-upright, dark shades on to help spot the men looking, turning around, like a spit roast, to show the all the most desirable.