Around 2 in the afternoon Chris went to Jelmer and Jesse. They had readied 3 bikes. "You do know how to drive, don't you?", asked Jelmer naughty. "Sur... I do. I just lack the proper paperwork...", joked Chris.Together they drove to the reclamation yard and garbage dump to snoop around. The staff there asked what Chris was looking for. Christopher told them he was looking for bricks or maybe some old metal fences, hand railings or stuff like that. The staff got excited. We have probably exactly. His foot nudged her dirty clothes out of the way, before he bent over and picked up the small pile of clean clothes she'd brought with her. He lifted the small white tee shirt and the bright red boy shorts along with the lightweight pajama pants she'd brought out to the pond to change into after cleaning off the dirt. "So what are you doing up and out so late then?"Sara stared at his hands that looked so huge holding her clothing. She found the bottom of the pond with her feet, tipping her head. ‘We hadn’t planned anything. Any ideas?,’ Molly admitted. ‘Of course, but we can do that later. How about a stroll on the beach and then have lunch in that little bistro?’ ‘You said you were on the swim team in high school and college. All the guys I have ever seen wore those little racing type suits. Do you have one?,’ Mindy asked. ‘Yes, I did not wear it for fear you would consider it too bold. But it would go nicely with those micro bikinis you guys wear.’ We strolled along the beach,. Anal was out of the question with my wife and even getting head was a mission. I fantasized often about sucking her dick, the texture and taste and the feeling of when she exploded in my mouth, I loved it so much I started trying to replicate it. I was blessed with good flexibility and one day alone at home I started trying to cum in my own mouth. I’d seen it on some forums and sites and knew if I walked my legs towards me on the bed I could angle my dick right towards my face, hopefully.