‘Turn about is fair play, Sandy. You sitting there by the bed when I woke up.’ Sandy moved to stand in front of him. She shook her head. ‘Only t...e fourth floor. Three bedrooms.’ She gazed into his eyes for a long moment. ‘What am I ever going to do with you?’ She then reached up with her hands and held his face and leaned close, closed her eyes and kissed him. After several long moments Brad broke the kiss and smiled at her. ‘Maybe we should go inside.’ Sandy nodded. She smiled and gave him a. Not that she initiated most of the more interesting groupings but she didn't hold back any that Dent could see. Now Sosho was an entirely different story. She was insatiable; it was the only word Dent could think of. There wasn't anything she wouldn't try or do, it seemed. She seemed to prefer Dent as her sexual partner but had no qualms about broadening her experience, especially if he was involved somehow.The only time Nesho had even started to display some reluctance was after Dent had. He fingered it harder and faster as I moaned in deep breathy moans of sheer pleasure, I kept shouting “fuck yea fucking mint danny ooooo fuck yea u fuckking sexy fuck” He loved that and then he pushed me on my knees and I sucked him hard and fast while he smoked and drank some beer. He then had me finsh off his cig while he got more beer and he poured it on my tits and licked it off, Jamie came over and licked It off too they had their hands all over my body. Danny turned me around so I was. I thought about a way around this and suddenly remembered something from many years ago with my friend, John.I suggested to Paul that we meet up at the beach access in a road called Trinity Rise (which was a little way out from the main part of town) and go to a place down on the beach. Now along this beach were some extensive sand dunes, and in my younger years, John and I would frequently go up and over into the thorny scrub and grasses out of the prying eyes of beach walkers for an outdoor.