Dana’s face went so red, I was almost forced to intervene. I hate to admit that I got pretty wet watching it. I’ve always been attracted to Dana, ...nd this was like watching a young Dana go nuts on an older Dana. But Riley knew how to work that dick better than her mother ever did. Definitely the dominant type.I couldn’t tell if Dana was cumming or not, but there was certainly a lot of flailing legs, clenching of muscles, and screaming into gags going on. It was difficult to tell if they were of. "Doesn't matter mate; have you seen her?" Nah; nice looking woman though. Bit heavy on the makeup if you ask me;but if you like that sort of thing?" Harold left the question hanging."What sort of thing?" Steve inquired."Never mind; sorry I can't be of assistance," Harold said."What about this guy?" Steve asked, sliding a picture of Mike Harrisacross the table.Harold picked up the picture and looked at it briefly."Nah; ain't seen him either."Steve stood up and stretched but made no indication. The Wildwoods had been blessed with a wide expanse of nearly flat, powdery-sanded beach. The difference between the low and hide tide waterline was over one hundred yards. At low tide, as it was at the moment, there was plenty of wet, hard packed sand to run on. No matter how many people stood or walked along the water’s edge, there was more than enough open space to run along the over four miles of beach.Jim couldn’t resist its call. Glancing back on the blank screen of his work computer, he. He pressed his mouth against her taut skin, encircling her hard little nub. Her pink nether lips nestled around his. He licked upward once and she sighed deeply. He paused. He licked again, a suck, then another long slow lick. He swept her clit with quick, light strokes. Then a half a dozen smooth, sure laps, up and down, to make her groan and rouse her body. All the while, the other two slaves were suckling and massaging her breasts. Every once in awhile one would come up and kiss her.