Michael had decided that he should call Candice and discuss the events of the day with her. When she answered the phone, Michael started to discuss th... day with her. He sheepishly admitted to fantasizing all day about her. She told him that she was flattered and asked what kind of fantasies they were. He hemmed and hawed and started beating around the bush. He was afraid to answer. She was intrigued by this, and wouldn't let it go. However, he wasn't going to tell her his embarrassing fantasy.. Besides, if my mom did this for him, then so could I.“Yes, yes, relax that throat and swallow my cock,” groaned Daddy.“Do it,” Sun hissed.I relaxed my throat as Daddy’s hand forced my mouth down his cock. I angled my head, letting his dick slid into my gullet. It was so hard. I wanted to gag. I smiled around his dick, remembering a trick I had learn to suppress it. His dick slid deeper and deeper. Into my throat. It grew harder to breathe as my little throat constricted about his dick.“Yes,. The following week I arrived and got set up and saw the same woman walking down the beach collecting shells and such. As she walked by me I smiled, said hello and we chatted a bit till she went back to her blanket. After my first trip into the water I walked back up the beach to her blanket and started talking again. During the conversation I thanked her for last week and asked her if the book she was reading was really that exciting. She said no, that she was just feeling horny and wanted. "Mmm, thanks," she mumbled and she put her arms above her head and stretched making her bust even more taut."Naughty," my wife whispered again while I fondled her naked tits on the dance floor."Do you want a good fucking?" I said close to her ear."Mmm, that'll be nice," she sighed her arms held me tightenly."Let's go into the garden then," I said taking hold of her hand and leading her out through the patio doors into the darkness beyond.I couldn't leave I had to stay and move my hand over her.