My body quivers un anticipation. I stop him before he continues any further and play my soft slow jams cd madr especially for this night. Ushrrs there...goes my baby plays and his eyes gaze into mine. Candyman pulls my shirt over my head and unbuckles my bra, letting it fall to the floor, my perky tits waiting for hi a touch. He twirls them with his fingers and I lean my head back moaning softly. Hr pulls his clothes off, his large thick cock standing at attention just for me. I drop to his knees. My wife were shocked and tried to get inside the changing room. He grabbed her bra from behind and pulled her tight. I do nothing just stand there like an idiot. He slapped me on face and asked me to kneel. I do as told. He was just in his shirt and his big dick hanged out. I was very afraid. He asked my wife to sit a side. She was just in her bra and panties. He asked me to take my cloth off but I resist. He slapped me and tore my shirt and pants. I was naked with small dick in front of them.. "Me neither." We stayed there quietly for several more minutes, just enjoying the salt breeze against our bodies.At some point, Sean found his way around behind me, took my boobs in his hands from behind and played with my nipples. I could feel him getting harder against my back. After a while I pushed my rear out and let him enter me again. The slow motion of crafts in the harbor seemed to match his slow and deep strokes that were so satisfying.Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid. And it worked....My heart was broken as I watched my girlfriend and fianc?e of three years getting fucked by another guy, but hard part was that Laurel was fucking another guy...Laurel was fucking Alan every much as he was fucking her and loving every moment of it.His big black cock just kept banging into her and she just held on, moaning and groaning as she had orgasm after orgasm. She moaned and groaned and Alan grunted and rutted like a primitive a****l as he just kept burying his tool into.