Das dünne Glas, bis zur Hälfte von mir gefüllt, setzte sie an die Lippen. Es lag sicher nicht an ihrer Ungeschicktheit, dass sie zwar einiges Trank... aber sie einiges auch, indem sie das Glas zu steil ansetzte auf ihrem Körper verteilte. "Lecker", sagt sie und lehnte sich nach hinter. Mein Blick fiel auf ihre glänzende Pussy. "Jetzt hab ich auch was Leckeres für dich."Ich schmeckte und roch ihre Geilheit als ich auf ihre Schamlippen küsste. Mit meiner Zunge leckte ihr ihre Leuchte der Länge nach. "Benny, what in the hell happened to you? Have you been in a fight?"The boy looked scared. "Um, I can't really talk about it, Mr. McPeak." I can, Dad." TJ was obviously pissed as he put his arm around his friend's shoulder. "Benny's dad beat the crap out of him when he found out he was gay. Shit, Dad, he's got bruises all over his body!" Tell me about it!" Warren demanded."It was yesterday afternoon. Mr. Solomon saw me and Benny holding hands and went ballistic. He ran me off and hauled Benny. Once I hit the nudist area I started to get excited,i could feel my cock stirring in my trackys.as I walked I could see that grassy dunes backed the beach,i scanned the dunes for any sign of life.in the distance I could see people standing in the dunes,there pink bodies standing out from the green grass.my heart pounded as I stopped and stripped off my trousers and tshirt.the wind was quite strong but warm and as I walked it caressed my cock and ass.As I got closer to were I saw people standing. ” “The best?” he asks, raising an eyebrow. I giggle. “You know what I mean. At fixing things!” I sit beside him on the couch. “What did you think I meant?” “Well,“ he laughs, “my wife says I’m good at many things.” “I’m sure you are. Especially when you have all the right tools.” Frank smiles and lets his stare drop to my barely concealed tits. “Won’t Marcie be worried that you’re not home yet?” “No, she’s gone out shopping for the afternoon.” “Oh, so we have some time to,” I pause,.