Yeah, I found out how hard it is to run through beach sand when we landed in North Africa, but that time we were put down on the beach and not in deep...water.Shit, look at that poor fool trying to outrun those machine gun bullets. He'll never make it. Yeah, they got him, all right. The bullets sawed right across his belly and flung his guts out over 10 feet of beach sand. The poor bastard is still alive; I wish I had the guts to put a bullet in his head and put him out of his misery. I wonder. Cuuuuuming.”Margaret shook and moaned through her climax and I kept my cock buried in her tight cunt till she came back to earth.“Ooooh my wonderful Viking, you made cum sooo wonderful. But you are still hard and horny in my “cunt.“Mmm, but it was sooo good to feel your cunt cumming around my cock.”“Would you like to do me from behind? Have me stand on my hands and knees like a bitch in heat so you can mount me from behind my horny Viking. I want to feel your randy cock spurt your hot, sticky. "Hi, ... Mom."There was a noticeable edge in Katy's voice, which made me wonder. Then I got it. Both of her mothers were already inside the house. The replying voice confirmed my thoughts."Hi. Can I please come in? Right now, I have no other place to go." Sure."Marie. Somehow I got a feeling that everything would be turning upside down again.Some fifteen minutes later, a nervous Marie was sitting in the living room with a cup of coffee in her hands, and four women looking at her more or less. We order our drinks abd start small chatter. I rest a hand on your knees and open your legs slightly. As a young man walks by he looks down and sees you legs are open and he can see you stocking tops and suspender. You blush as i smile. J lean in and say open them more as he comes back. You see m to like the idea as the second drink takes effect. As my back is to the toilets i can only tell he us coming by you opening your legs wide so your white silk thong shows. You hands are on your thighs.