When I kiss her cheek, she decides to get more actively involved in the love making and turns to face me. We exchange a soft ‘hi’, and begin to ca...es each other’s lips. There is no morning pleasure greater that waking up like this. We turn in unison, so that I’m on my back, with her on top of me. My head resting on a stack of pillows, so my back is propped up. In between kisses I whisper, “I want you.” “I want you to,” is her gentle reply. She lifts her hips and our genitals make contact.. She let herself gain some composure. She pressed her lips to his and grabbed his cock. “Your turn” she whispered in his ear.Doris removed the rest of his clothes. When she removed his underwear his cock sprang back and forth. She was happily surprised to see how hard he was and how big. A smile filled her face, knowing she was going to have his cock inside her in a few moments, her juices were flowing again. She bent down and kissed his swollen member.She had to remind herself that this was his. I turned around to get a view of it and froze like a deer in the lights of a car.Then I was caught in two minds before I couldn’t help myself and started to stroke his cock.“You’re so hard,” I said, to him.“Yes, can I see what you’ve got?” He whispered.I nervously undid my pants and let them drop, slowly.My cock was rock hard, at six inches.He cocked his head to a side, before reaching over and giving it a few slow strokes.There we were deep in our booth, stroking each other's cocks.He leaned. We took Jill's car after I told them about my air conditioner and the power window problems I was having. The weatherman's beach directions proved excellent and we got to Huntington Beach with nary a problem. I made up stuff as we drove down to the beach, yapping away as though I practically lived at the beach. I told them to expect the water to be a lot colder than they would think it would be. This was another fact I'd gleaned from my many hours of watching the weather channel.After spreading.