"R-really? Something good?" Absolutely." Well, let me have it!"She pulled a box sloppily wrapped in tinfoil from under the couch. "Condolences for you... loss," it said on the card. He looked at it, then at her. "Well, it was all I could find in the drawer," she said. "Go on, open it."Bud shredded the foil, uncovering a pale green box marked "Ferguson's Prime Dates."Puzzled, he pulled it open. The fruit squatted in individual brown paper cups."Get it?" Kelly was giggling loudly. "Dates! 'Cause. We set up a comfortable rhythm, that gave me confidence that I could stay with her as long as it took her to find her special completion.When she gurgled out her climax, I relaxed and poured myself out into her hungry body.In the afterglow of great sex, Catherine wanted to talk. "So, if I understand what you said earlier, you won all of Fornier's money, and his houses, cars, boats, and planes? That sounds like a lot. How do you plan to deal with it all?"I smiled, and Catherine got very. Her own genitals ware restrained by a gaff and as her excitement mounted it was becoming decidedly uncomfortable.The Predator was naked; his rampant penis stuck out in front of him, tumescent, pink and swollen, a long rope of clear pre-seminal fluid hung from the eye of his glans. He climbed onto the bed and straddled the woman who was lashed there spread eagled. He rubbed his cock over her satin encased tits and groaned as the silky material stimulated the nerves in his hard member. The woman. Grant rolled over more openly now displaying his cock which was still very hard and now slightly red from the hatch pattern of his beach towel.“Hey you want to find a more protected spot up in the dunes?”I agreed already knowing where this was going to lead to, and we started to gather our things together. Although our cocks softened they were still thick and puffy from our erections.With the sand starting to bite into our legs from the wind we slowly made out way up to the protected dunes..