“Do you like it”?“Oh my God yes”. Walton was not expecting this.“Want to fuck it”? Walton was shocked to his core as he heard her.“Oh yo... really mean in your ass”? Walton asked with a lot of hesitation and apprehension. “I have never fucked anyone in the ass so far”. The feel of her butt in his hands was extremely inviting and he did not want to lose the chance either.“Go ahead, I like to get ass fucked every so often”. She said with confidence and Walton rubbed his getting ready cock while she. . Drifting in happiness... Drifting in peace... Drifting in love... Rebecca's mind felt totally relaxed and secure. Her body felt totally warm and safe. "More than safe," Rebecca thought sleepily, "my body is being petted... accepted... cherished... beloved... More than my body... Me! My hopes and fears... My strengths and weaknesses... My dreams... The essence of who I am... The innermost part of my spirit is being petted... accepted... cherished... and beloved..."Rebecca slowly opened her. I act embarrassed as we walk out of the water right up to where these guys were grilling. Hubby asked if we could borrow a towel explaining how we lost my swimsuit in the waves. One of the guys handed him a towel which he threw around my shoulders barely covering anything. I was offered a beach lounge chair and a beer which I gladly accepted. As I drank a couple of beers I allowed the towel to drop to the chair fully exposing me to all these guys who at this point had drank several beers. “I don’t think so, Ken. Why don’t I just take care of this instead?”Both Kens grinned at this, and Barbara reached out and took Bob’s hand, pulling the suddenly nervous man out of his seat. Barbara leaned down to kiss Jerry on the cheek. She whispered in his ear, “Call me when you lose that last ten pounds, hmmm?” and then stood upright. “Call me, okay!” She wiggled her fingers at her ex-husband and then pulled Bob towards the door, followed by a laughing pair of Kens.Jerry paid the waitress.