A wild but great idea!?A moment later we were on our way the finalpart down to the almost endless beach we had seen from the top. I was quitecurious a...out what she had in mind, because I had noticed that there wasactually nothing down there. No place to hide away from anything. In the futurethis place would probably be packed with beach hotels and all kind of resortfacilities, but right now everything that could be seen was people walking orjogging along the waterline or passing up and down to. "She fumbled in her purse until she withdrew her digital camera and then spent a few seconds scrolling through her stored pictures. Finally she found the one that she wanted, and held up the camera so that Robert could see the display."Here's a picture of Sid, and it is obvious that he's a little too old for me. I think he's 62, and that's not all. He's gay! His partner was away on a training course, so that's why he asked me to go with him. It's why I felt comfortable going with him." She was. As I got closer she stood up, and moved towards me. She reached out and put one hand behind my neck, and pulled me close to kiss. I could feel her tongue starting to probe my mouth, and I started to probe hers. She pushed her ample boobs into my chest and I could feel my cock straining to be set free. I bent down and took one of her nipples in my mouth, feeling it stiffening with every kiss and lick, as I played with the other in my fingers. Her moans of pleasure were some of the sweetest. “Poor Vicky,” Tina said. The pot always made her very horny and she to slid forward in the back seat, spreading her legs under the shift to get closer to the front seats. She was getting a real buzz on and she passed the joint on. “Man,” this is some strong stuff,” she said. Being stoned always shifted Tina’s sex drive into over drive. Her nipples were sensitive against the light fabric of the shift and she felt her self getting wetter and wetter. Her crotch and thighs were tingling and it was.