"We can't go anywhere in this town," I said. Hoisting her canvas bag she said, "I have a blanket. Take me to Treasure Island." Treasure Island was a h...gh school make-out mecca. It was on a bluff overlooking the ocean where kids necked in cars. In addition, there were numerous hideaways where advanced lovers could enjoy serious horizontal activity. Returning to Treasure Island was a trip down memory lane for both of us. It was damp and drizzly. We walked arm in arm above the beach without. Soon there was a decent amount of jism on them, spread around and between her pretty little toes, and she was licking the bowl clean. Believing she must be finished now, I put the camera loosely on the tripod and started kissing her. Bits of cum now joined our mouths whenever they parted, and my hands smeared it evenly in her hair, stroking the slimy skin on her stomach and breasts, transferring large patches to my dark trousers. She didn't stop me as I kissed my way down to her legs and. ‘They are very loving,’ Hanna answered. ‘I’m glad you like them, because someday you’ll be a part of the family too,’ Jovita said. One arm reached around Hanna for a quick embrace. ‘I think it’s time we got engaged.’ Hanna’s eyes lit up. ‘Me too.’ ‘When do you want to do it?’ Jovita asked. ‘And who’s going to get a ring for who?’ ‘We can go ring shopping together in a couple of weeks. Let’s exchange rings on Christmas. Then we’ll have the entire day to be together.’ ‘Let’s do it at Rockefeller. I shrugged. “So do what you want,” I said. “You don’t want to wear something, then don’t. No biggie for me.” I meant it. I really didn’t care what Beth wore. Jesus.Looking hard at me again, Beth said, "Perfect. Welcome to my place.” She stood up, pulled the t-shirt off over her head, and then stripped the yoga pants down her legs, stepping out of them.She stood in front of me, hands on hips. All she had on was a pair of slightly frayed, peach-coloured panties. Everything else was on display..