I feel his rod lurch, and then my mouth flooded with warm spurts. My throat muscles worked hard to swallow his life-force. It tasted wonderful, and I ...idn’t want to miss a single drop.I squeezed the last gooey squirt from him with my hand, and licked it up. He’d given me a beautiful gift, and I accepted it gratefully. I treasured it as I swallowed this last sticky drop.We lay together like that on the sand, his wilting pole in my mouth, our hands caressing each other. My lover was exhausted,. Her hips are narrow, almost boy-like. Her pubes are trimmed into a neat narrow landing strip. Her stomach is flat and chiseled. Her ass is tight and nicely accented with tan lines showing a preference for thongs. She is slightly taller than Tawnee and just s couple of inches shorter than me. She reaches out for my hand. I pull off my t-shirt, take her hand, and allow her to lead me into the bathroom. Tawnee takes the trail fondling my ass to move me along. The bathroom is a wonder. There is a. Our days were full of ups and downs, as Beth Ann and Regina coped with unexpectedly expecting, and Colleen prepared for planned motherhood. Our builders caught on to our changing vision, and work progressed nicely, making us all feel confident that our new nursery wing would be ready before the girls brought the babies home from the hospital.Rebecca took over prenatal care and ran Colleen, Regina and Beth Ann's lives like a drill sergeant. She cleaned up their diets, exercise regimes, and. June would try anything once."Look, we need a few rules like safety words, outcomes, and a exit strategy. I'll let you call most of the shots. When do you want to go?" I asked.June said, "I don't know." How about Thursday. It is the pre-weekend and some people work a four day week. It should be busy, but not a madhouse." Great!" I'll call the place and reserve you a booth." Thursday rolled around, and I picked up June for the ride to the glory hole. She had on a white tank top, black.