Their voice wasstill that of a woman's, albeit with a very arrogant tone which "Millie"had never been heard using before by anyone at the Weather Inst...tute."But even if I happen to still be around then, I'll get to play at leastone more game with Bart."The imposter pulled off the maroon-colored wig they'd been wearingbefore proceeding to turn on the faucet and wash off their makeup. Thenow bald Millie briefly assumed a sad look in the mirror, but one withquestionable sincerity. "It's a shame. I wanted to see those big busty breasts out in the cool night air this time! She began to gyrate against my thigh, meanwhile she started worked on unfastening my trousers. I took my chance and clumsily pawed at her tight firm tits. She allowed my trousers to fall to the floor with a slump upon the leaf litter. My cotton boxer shorts were again pitched in a pointed black tent. She gently teased it with a soft palm. I was now sliding my hands about her smooth tanned waist and pulled up her top. ” Crystal smiled happily and kissed him on the cheek, letting him lead her towards his car in the parking lot. Upon arriving at Mr. Wilson’s house, Crystal realized he must have come from a very wealthy family. It was a spacious, one story loft set right on the intra coastal, with a beautiful deck looking out onto the water. And on that deck was a gorgeous, canopied bed used for lounging. But soon to be used for something else, Crystal thought naughtily to herself. The two secret lovers walked. This went on for several minutes, and it was clearly an exclusive show for me because nobody had my angle of vision. Even now, as I remember that moment, my cock gets hard from the memories. Back then I felt that I was fucking the whole beach through my towel as my hard cock buried its way into the sand. But she was funny this Dutch girl, because when she got up to walk down to the sea for a swim, I smiled at her but she just looked straight ahead, ignoring me, even though she had just given me.