.. there were no buildings or anything to block our sight of the ocean or beach.It was the Fourth of July. I already knew what I was wearing. A blue h...lter top with a low back, that looked amazing on me. It hugged in all the right places, and made my waist look tiny. I wore a mini skirt that was one of those Ella Moss types. This one, I had had special made. Red and white strips. Talk about fun! For my bathing suit ... a blue string bikini that looked amazing. And then I wore some blue flip. She reached down for it and her hands gently wrapped around my shaft. From the time we started our affair she had become very good at giving me hand jobs and tonight was no exception. “Oh honey, that feels so good. Keep doing that, you're making daddy feel real good.”“Samantha says that her daddy puts his pe...pe...penis in her vagina and that she likes how it feels. Is that true? I thought that my vagina was only for going pee.”“Hmm, this Samantha seems to know a lot. What else does she. Watch me cum."I watched her for about three minutes as her hands roamed all over her body. I so wanted to just jump on her and feel my own hands as they moved across her silky softness. Finally, she pushed a finger deep inside of her pussy and moved it around. As she slowly pulled it out, it was glistening with her juices. She motioned me over and asked, "Taste?"I rushed to her. She leaned upward and ran her fingertips across my lips. As I tried to suck in her finger, she pulled it away. She. "There is still Hernando..." Consuela pointed out."Fine. But you two... ?" It's okay." Consuela spoke for the pair, but they nodded at one another."Hernando, then. Send him to me. You two need to have my back on this..." I noted.Consuela nodded and toddled off; in the distance I heard, "Hernando!"Hernando came in and knelt up, "Patron?" I need to talk to you about something -- a situation I really didn't expect to happen, but which has presented itself," I began. "I am looking at bringing in.