"Usually Miss Desmond is listening to her radio while she works, but today she doesn't have it on." So? Somebody must have complained about the noise,... Janet said with a shrug."Maybe," Cindy said hesitantly, "but did you notice the way she looked at us? If I didn't know any better I'd think she pitied us." Not possible," Janet said with a shake of her head. "I think she's just angry about her radio and we happen to be convenient targets."Before Cindy could say anything more the outer door. Walking up I was surprised to almost catch them fucking again. James rolled off Susan, when I was less than 100 yards away. Walking up, I could tell they were nervous, but I didn't say anything to them. I caught a glimpse of Susan's cunt as she turned over on her stomach and saw a large glob of cum dripping down her slit. James saw me staring and I wondered what he was thinking. Before leaving the beach, James invited us for dinner, at his home. I protested, claiming I was tired, but Susan. I purposely was sitting further back than I needed to spread her legs more and press my leather belt against her pussy and clit. Each time I leaned back to talk with her I pressed harder into her tits. I told her to reach around me and hold on tight. She did. I was getting a hard on. I let my left arm rest on her leg, she was wearing shorts. I reached down grabbing her ankle and moved her leg away from the pipe telling her to be careful. She was nervous, I could tell as she leaned up into me. Immediately they find themselves wrapped up in all that is offered. Paintings, clothes, rugs, food, spices, knickknacks, and much more are all on display.Tim and Abbie stop at most of the stands to look over what is being offered. They don’t buy all that much. They buy wrapped sandwiches for brunch, which they nibble on as they explore more. Abbie, seeing a display of soaps and bath bubbles, takes her time over the bubble baths smelling all the different options, sharing some with Tim to.