We got on the road and the girls climbed into the back seat, and at once there remove their tee shirts. The day was already warm and promised to be in...the high eighties to low nineties on the beach. The three of them rode that way for the two-hour drive to the beach, and when we passed trucks I could see the smile on the truck drivers faces when they realized that the girls were naked in the back seat of the car. Arriving at the beach I went straight to the swimsuit shop. Amy and Zoey were. When he turned his face towards her, he looked straight up between her thighs at her pulsating wet vagina. "God I love you like this Jen!"Playfully, "I love you to darling. Like what dear?" She wiggled her bottom forwards until her sex was a single foot from her husbands head."Like a slut." He gasped as the experienced tongue teased the tiny hole at the head of his cock."Am I a slut", Jen looked about for her husbands free hands, "for wanting to get finger fucked by you?" He grinned hugely then. Penny gasped as I began to thrust and her head went back, “OMG! YES! OH YEEEEESSSSSS!” she cried as I quickened the pace and got into my rhythm with her legs firmly wrapped around my waist she tightened her cunt muscles keeping me firmly locked in.She gyrated her hips as she held me round the neck and the pace quickened, our lips met in another passionate kiss and again Penny’s tongue was flicking my tonsils and it was such a turn on feeling her tongue exploring. Her breathing was heavy and our. Weser ruft Schalke!", dröhnte unerwartet das Funkgerät und riss die Männer aus ihren Gedanken."Ja, hier Schalke. Was gibt es Paul?", antwortete Ralf.Paul der unter dem Funknamen Weser agierte war ein befreundeter deutscher Wirt, der im Hafen eine kleine Kneipe führte, deren Existenz genauso am seidenen Faden hing wie die von Ralfs und Torstens Bootsunternehmen."Hassan war gerade hier und suchte euch. Ich soll euch ausrichten: Morgen 30.000 € oder jeweils vier Finger weniger!" Was? Es sollten.