Joshua appeared in her mind’s eye; with his ready smile, golden tan and blonde curls. She remembered him surfing and purred, grinding her pussy hard...r against Carlo’s mouth. She tasted his pre-come and lapped it up greedily, imagining for a moment that it was Joshua’s cock that she was once again enjoying. “Hey surfer dude…” The phrase echoed in her mind like the last fragment of a previous life or the last sunbeam of a lost summer.Joshua’s cock had been a marvel; no other could match it or him. He told me to relax, then I felt his fingers at the entrance of my pussy, rubbing everywhere on the outer edge, making me want them inside of me. As soon as I relaxed, I felt his finger slid in my ass, he had his other hand still working my pussy. Before I knew it he was fucking me hard in the ass with his finger, pushing it in as far as it would go. He knows anal sex isn’t my first choice, in my opinion he was just way to big for that. He took his finger out, and then I felt something bigger. It was very productive. The kids were to start at Mendocino High School as soon as possible. For a while at least, everyone thought a nightly family meeting might be good. I told him that would change soon.We all enjoyed breakfast. Everyone was sad Salina had to go to work while we got to play.After Salina left, I passed out the wet-suits and gear to the Graton people. Cynthia tried on her wet-suit. It was tight. The jacket just fit her C Cup chest. She told me that there might be two ladies. "He sighed, letting his head drop, not a word coming from him, and he left without so much as a mutter more.I turned my gaze upon the Chieftain. If looks could kill, that Chief was utterly, completely and undoubtedly fucked. I stared into his tiny, pea green eyes, with a strike down the middle like a snake's. I gazed into that eye, and I saw intelligence. I saw magic. But most of all the surprises, I saw mercy, thoughtfulness. No anger. No rage, or dumbness. Just a calculating, warm look, like.