Robert said the scenery of the last minute or two is what sent him in search of nude beaches around the world, finally settling in on my favorite beac... where he could sit quietly and check each woman that walked by as he was looking for the perfect Missus ‘J’ look-alike to watch the rest of the day. I did not want to tell Robert I was more aroused than him; and as wet as a forty-something woman could get sitting in a beach chair. I am glad I was sitting on a beach towel.When Missus ‘J’. " Oh no, I'm just fantasizing. I could never do that." Suit yourself, honey, but it'll be an easy three hundred bucks. Dixie can't enter this week; they have some silly rule that nobody can win two weeks in a row."Stan finally found his voice, "Stupid rule." Sure is," agreed her mama.Stan goaded and teased me throughout dinner. Finally I figured what the hell. Nobody knows me here. I'll never be back again. Why not?We went back to our motel. I showered, shaved my legs and pits, powdered up, and. Don't talk to strangers."Carol left the table and Daddy left the table too. Carol picked up her book bag and walked out the front door. Before her shoe lifted from the front step her Daddy's hand dropped on her shoulder and Carol jumped. She turned around and he dropped down to one knee."You forgot Daddy's goodbye kiss" he said.Carol leaned in, soft pink lips pressed together and gave his lips a little peck. Daddy grabbed her head and pulled her face up to his. Carol squirmed as Daddy's tongue. “He loves a hard fucking!” I gasped as I ploughed. She was masturbating with both hands as I pounded him. “Hard.” I thrust again. “Gay.” Another plunge. “fucking.” I pulled out swinging my wet cock. I threw a dildo at Polly.“Dip it in your pussy then I want to see you fuck your arse with it.” I instructed.“Oh fuck!” She said slightly concerned. “I want you to put it in.”I held the silicon cock and firmly pushed the bulb through the resistance of her sphincter. “Oh fuck, slowly, slowly!” She.