She had the Medicine Hat coloration: the better part white with, for this horse, black around the flanks and eyes. The mare was small, around thirteen...hands. Red’s sixteen-and-a-half hands dwarfed her. The mare’s reins were dragging in the mud and grass. Someone had slipped the bit so she was able to graze. Taking her reins I back trailed her. She must have strayed from the pond while seeking the tender bits of new grass. I wasn’t paying too much attention, but was focusing on the mare’s tracks. Have you had lunch yet? Of course its all right. No we havent eaten yet. I was just thinking about it. Could you bring shorts and a T-shirt for me and something for Lilly to wear, so that we can go to a half decent restaurant? We only have our swimmers on. OK. See you soon. Ten minutes later Sarah rang again. Ive just parked in the parking area. Where are you? Were just coming up the steps nearest to the surf club pavilion. Well walk towards you. Which way should we turn? Im right down at the. It was still early, perhaps 9am and the beach was only sparsely populated by perhaps four couples. Two couples were obviously together and seemed a little older than us, maybe early fifties. The other two couples were younger. My wife had seemed pretty reserved up until now, but as we sat down upon the towel I was more afraid than she was. She glanced around and then untied her top bringing her breasts into view of anyone that wanted to look. She looked at me and said my turn. I hooked my. Tess winced and whimpered at the sting, but she knew it would be worth it. Donny paused and looked at her.“Keep going,” she whispered.She watched as he thrust once more, pushing deeper, then again. After a few moments their pelvises were touching.“You okay?” he asked. Tess nodded.“Now fuck me.”They smiled at each other as she closed her eyes. Donny gently rocked his hips, pulling back slightly before pushing forward. He slowly increased his pace. The soft clap of their bodies became.