"I could see a guy walking down the other side of the street with the same type paper-carrier sack slung over his head. He looked like a Chicano too. ... wondered if they were related. I don't know why I did it but I felt I had to my next ask my question quickly before this guy interrupted the moment.So I asked, "What if you could make $100 a day for say two hours of work?" Cheez man! That would be so fine," she said, enthusiastically. Then with a thoughtful look in her eyes she came back with. I bet he’s got a hard-on in his sleep, just knowing you’re here. ‘I need to go to the bathroom. Maybe when I get back, he’ll be awake.’ You slip out of bed, careful not to make too much noise or movement, and leave the room. When you return, he’s still asleep, lying in the same position as before. You slide back under the covers and stare at him. ‘He is so hot… I can’t believe we spent the night together.’ If he’s so hot, wake him up! He didn’t have you stay over so you could lie here. Jeff was all hands in the waterfeel’n up my tits, playing with my pussy, squeezing myass cheeks, and rubbing his boner on me. I dove underthe water, pulled his suit down and sucked his cock afew times. “That was my first real opportunity to check out hispackage. It was good, your length and a little lessgirth. We got our cloths back together, headed back tothe group, and finished another cool cocktail. The sunwas casting long shadows so we packed up and left thebeach. I was famished. Softly, she moaned into his mouth and her legs spread ever so slightly allowing him easier access to the now wet, warm, orifice.Gently slipping a finger inside, he was greeted with an instantaneous gasp and the weakening of her knees. In a surge of passion he scooped her into his strong, chiseled arms and laid her down on the bed that would soon become a haven of unbridled lust.Panting heavily, he hastily removed his pants that had become a prison for his throbbing member. As soon as it was.