"I can't believe I let you do that," she whispers, speaking of my fingering of her pussy to orgasm out here on a public beach. A look of both embarras...ment and wicked naughtiness in her eyes. She quickly adds, "I can't believe I'm doing THIS," as she continues to caress my genitals with her hands, "Right out here in the open, where someone might see." She giggles and gives my cock several quick pumps."We might get arrested and thrown in jail," I tease."Well, we can't let that happen," she says. They got up and came back over to us, and we passed around the remainder of the joint. By the time it was finished, someone said we really should be getting back out to the beach. However, neither of our cocks had deflated in the least bit. Then his wife spoke up, "you guys can't go out there like that! Remember that guy from yesterday? They will kick us all out." She was right, and we knew it, and none of us wanted to leave the beach before we even tried out that pool area. So the women. “Has Alan ever fucked you in here?”She nodded at the small dining table in the corner of the kitchen. “We’ve fucked a few times on that, so yes, and once or twice on the main dining table.”“And how was it?”“Well... up until a few days ago I would have said ‘okay’ but now... ““Inadequate?”She smiled as she reached for his bulge. “Yes. I would say that describes it quite aptly.”He pulled her to him. “I hate a service that is just adequate,” he told her. “Show me this dining table. I’ll show you. The Church is still growing." Excellent, it is good to see the word of the Lord is spreading wider and wider." Praise the Lord," responded Mike. "That woman from the local Christian Radio station is here to interview you when you are ready." Good, good. Make sure she has a coffee or whatever she wants and I will be with her directly."Abigail Bradford rose to her feet as Tony entered, "Thank you for agreeing to see me Reverend Grifman. I just need to record a short interview for broadcast. It.