Now, to put things in perspective the nearest little town was at least 160km away from the beach so yes it was a loooong drive friend!Merv remembered ... time when the beach was not so busy. At 49 years he was no old goat but had some years on him and he was a loner to boot. Okay not that he shunned female company or any company for that matter, but in the sexual sense he seemed content with the odd shag or two either in the cities or with folks that travelled through these parts. NOW...this. "Thanks," he said in a voice that startled because it was deep yet soft, like distant rumbling thunder. "I caught you staring at my ass." It was an obvious accusation that wasn't tinged with anger but more like bemusement. "I get that a lot." I shrugged. What could I say? Where was this leading? I continued to smoke in silence, refusing to be embarrassed any further. I was cool. Acted calm. Inside I was a whirlwind of horniness.Blue-white smoke lingered above my head and dissipated only to be. She expressed a desire to be informed if the opportunity arose again, the wife saying that it was likely now she was working for her. Asking how my arse was, I decided to show them and dropped my trousers and pants and spread my arse in front of their faces. Laughing the wife slapped a cheek while stephs finger ran down the crack. Turning round my semi cock in full view the wife reached out and grabbed the shaft while Steph grabbed the wifes tits and they kissed. leaning in they kissed my how. (I'd only evr jacked off over naughty pics before)It was Saturday evening *Amanda's 16th birthday and everything was cool..Great music (Punk, Nuwave and Madonna, freinds and a brilliant B.B.Q).Around about 10pm *Amanda and I snuck off to a private spot so that we could "Make out" and DO IT!We retired to her bedroom and I lit some candles so that we could see eachother but no one could see us through the d****s.*Amanda and I then procceded to slowly strip eachothers clothes off (To a mixtape of.