’ ‘Brat! I worked my ass off today. You’re lucky I’m not already asleep. Just how long have you been planning this, anyway?’ ‘You have no ...dea what today is, do you?’ Jeff asked, smiling. ‘No. It’s December 9th, I know that much. What about it?’ ‘This is the twenty-fifth anniversary of the day we met. Remember that bar? Chris introduced us and you told me that you didn’t want anything to do with the male gender. We talked until closing and the rest is, as they say, history!’ Jeff was quite. My clit became bigger and almost the size of a cherry. Larry greedily sucked it into his mouth and started to flick his tongue over it. He was driving me crazy with his tongue. Meanwhile, I was sucking my sons cock. He was built like his father, long and thick, but hopefully more energy. Because tonight I wanted to be fucked until I couldnt walk. Larry kept sucking and licking my pussy and clit and then I felt hands start to pull my tits out of my white bra and play with my ample breasts.. I knew that she must now be enjoying a mixture of chocolate and precum. But my whole cock still had chocolate mousse smeared over it, and she dropped her head so that my whole length was in her mouth and throat, and started to bob up and down as her lips and tongue sought both to clean the chocolate and bring me to yet another much needed orgasm. I was trying to savour this pleasure and hold back, but she sensed this and I felt her long fingers tickling under my ball sac and the naughty minx. If would be any second now and she didn't want to miss it.She remembered the first time she came out here. The cold wind was blowing in off the water, pushing the heat back in land.Behind her were the sounds of the party still going on. She turned to look and should still see the dull glow of the dance floor just behind the rise of the sand dunes.Like ghosts the figures came over the rise, clothing dropping like autumn leaves. Laughing voices charging towards the surf.Bare skin dimpling at the.