I came to the crest of the dune, there in a shallow recess was the couple I had seen earlier. They were laid on a blanket, they had a small blue and w...ite windbreak, a small beach shelter as well as a barbeque. She was laid on the blanket, he was stood at the barbeque, they were engaged in conversation with each other. It was not until he walked towards her carrying a plate that I realised the blatant error in my observations to what seemed an every day seen on the beach. He was completely. They’re a good bunch. I can tell they like you. You’ll be more than welcome to join them.”“Sure, they asked. It’s just that, well, I like to play pool and smoke cigars and hate to gossip and well, hell, I came here to be with you.”Shit, all afternoon I had been trying to be the gentlemen. You know, flirt and all but not grabby, mostly because of the presence of the wives and girlfriends but also because, well, I really liked her, wanted this to be more than a one ball game date. Deb must have. I shocked coz I became father before marriage.We celebrated the moment inside home, drank and then played with each other as normally we did those days.We learned to give oral pleasure in circle way, I even liked to suck dick of Irfan and specially his asshole too before fucking.We drank lot of water to play golden shower games. In night we also played the sex game on rooftop as all had the same height of building, so no meaning of any peeper.One lucky day, we watched the live fucking session. ” He chuckles, then slurps up the remainder of his stew, holding the wooden bowl up to his face. “Mmf. Great grub. These bitter herbs have got a tangy after-kick.” The talking panther eyed Abram with a look of disdain. “Funny how I’m the one with the best eating manners here,” he remarks in spite of his inability to grasp a spoon. “Fame is no substitute for skill. This castle is a place of life and death.” He laps at the back of a front paw in a derisive gesture while Abram glowers at him from.