I only want to suck and get fucked...eat cum...that's all I really want. After some deep breathes...a little fantasy...I decided I really wanted the ...omplete and total sexual experience, so I stayed on the trolley.A little more than an hour later I arrived at my stop. I had been there before, but had no knowledge, other than the directions I wrote, of the cottages. I started off walking through town...shops on one side, the beach on the other. There were people on the beach so I walked on. The smacking sounds of Mark's hips into his mother's bubbling ass cheeks filled the room, in which Tim, Mark's father and Jennifer's husband, had been all but forgotten as he masturbated, being perfectly content in seeing his formerly estranged wife living out one of her deepest fantasies. He loved her more now than he ever did, and knowing that she now trusted him enough to admit to such a potentially disturbing fantasy made him feel nothing but warmth for her. In turn, Jennifer now knew just. As I stood and moved I began even more aware of how obviously wet her pussy was, the juice had spread and was glistening at the top of her thighs. I knelt by her to get better close ups, causing her to widen her legs again."Enjoying yourself?" she breathed heavily."Immensely! And you?" Guess?" she purred.And now a pause a change in tone, "Is anyone watching?"While we were sitting there, a couple walked past, maybe twenty five feet away from us further up the beach. They were about in their. I hear your breath catch and a small moan escape your lips. It seems an eternity waiting so see what you will do. You look across the top of your glasses, straining your neck to first see if I am aware then back to my pussy. Your eyes are glued to the sight, I can see your chest rising and falling, you are excited. You lick your lips as your hand strays to the front of your jeans, grabbing hard at the bulge I can clearly see. My pussy is pounding at the sight, I feel myself leaking. I stretch.