She pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it into the trunk. Her bra followed and then her shoes, shorts and panties. Darren handed her the gras... skirt and she tied it on. Typical, she thought to herself. Darren walked away from her wearing just his swim trunks, carrying their towels and an umbrella.Well, she thought. At least he's got a nice butt. She pulled two leis over her neck and made sure that they sort of covered her breasts, at least enough to make her a little more comfortable.. Tim savored the spectacular view he had of his fiancée’s lean, lovely body and pretty face while she rode him. As she worked herself up and down on him, her breasts bobbed and her erect nipples drew imaginary circles in the air. He felt his swollen wand lashing her insides. He reached up and cupped the dancing globes on his fiancé’s chest and began rubbing his thumb over the tips. Her head lolled on her shoulders and her mouth hung open. An unending stream of gasps and groans poured from her.. “This is nice. You live here all alone?" She turns around and John is behind her.“Well, the kids come to visit.” John takes her hands in his and kisses her. His arms go around her. She circles her arms around his neck. John slides his hands to her ass digging fingers into her plump ass. Lynn does not stop him.Lynn starts sliding her hands down his chest opening his button-down shirt. Getting it open she glides her hands over his chest. She is so close to that line. He has worked his hands. ”“Leave her out of it,” Steve said forcefully.“OK, Steve, OK,” Patrick said, holding up his hands in mock surrender. “Then we’ll let this other charming young lady hold the stakes.” Patrick held out the ten in his cupped hands as if it were a delicate and precious tiny chick. He even bowed slightly, if ironically, as he offered the money to the other girl. Where had this come from? We had done routines like this one a couple of times before. Sketchy little bits on the street, just picking.