‘I think you’ll just have to come back over for dinner again tomorrow night, Adam. And bring this, please,’ she whispered as she gave me a squee...e and a smile. She then helped me get dressed, I accepted her lovely invitation and left to go home to my lonely room. I laid there, unable to sleep, thinking back over the sex-filled evening I had just had. I had simply fallen into a paradise of sexual pleasure. Who would think that Harrisville would harbor such a wonderful and sexy creature. And I. You would be most welcome to take her place.” Lara trembled. “What you mean........?” “Yes, you can take her place.” John told her. “I..........will it just be you?” Lara asked him nervously. “You will find that out on the day.” He told her. “But I only want just you.” She told him. John stepped closer and gently squeezed her upper arm. “You don’t make the rules. I do.” He told her. John felt her tremble. “Three o’clock my place.” He told her before walking away. At 2.45pm on the day. That was my cue to turn on the projection TV, but with just regular cable programming on, the hotter stuff would follow in a couple of minutes.I watched as the two black males scooted just a couple of inches closer to my horny slut, the third, older black man looked at me, I smiled, nodded, and winked indicating this was going to be the best tip they would receive for the day.The black studs sitting next to my wife tentatively touched her knees with their fingers. When she did not object, but. “You motion toward the sun tent, and the guy playing with your tits”, I am doing just that with one hand and the other is squeezing and caressing the inside of her thigh, the longer finger nail of my little finger, drawing a white line towards her pussy … as it nears I can actually feel the heat coming from it… “ … the guy playing with your tits helps you to your feet and for precious moments you are virtually naked for the whole beach to see as the two of you find room inside the sun-tent, I.