I can feel the sharp intake of your breath as I walk us slowly towards the doorway onto the porch overlooking the beach. With each step, my cock jars ...rotically against your cervix eliciting a moan of pleasure from deep in your throat. Our private beach is deserted – except for the inflatable Zodiac which we used to land from the boat that delivered us – and the sum is starting its descent into the darkening pool of the sea. There is a wide railing surrounding the porch and I rest your ass on. Lina replied,”Fuck Off, these are keeping your pie hot, these are my period panties, and nothing escapes”. I moved up her body and kissed her luscious lips once more, then helped her wriggle free of the tight panties, moving my face to be there as her delicious smooth lips are revealed. At first her pussy was tightly closed up with her smooth lips mashed together from the strength of the panties, she parted her legs as she was freed from the panties, and her lips parted, revealing her pinkness. Ever got a blow job from a toothless old queer, in a four man bed room at midnight? I did. Had to work with this guy on one of our moving businesses, and he was always wanting to fool around. Sucking me off at random locations and times as he felt the urge. In the bathroom of this old lady's house, that we were moving- for example. I can remember the look on her face as we both exited the john, me zipping up and Greg putting his teeth. Truce?" Look at us!" The dark-haired woman moaned as she sat up, contemplating the sand that clung to them from their hair down to their toes."Let's rinse off and no more funny business." Promise?" Promise."They splashed into the sea again, wading out until they could duck into the water. Returning to their blankets, they sat down again. This time the water pulled from the cooler was drunk, the two women touching bottles to seal their truce."God, how long ago was it when you did that to me the.