Has some kind of Special Forces logo on the back wall, and service flags from all the services – even the Coast Guard. The Shack is my usual hang-ou..., they put up with me because I can fix their boat.There’s Loud Howard, a nearly permanent fixture at The Shack, the short guy with a classic napoleon complex. You know he’s there about 100 yards out.Frank Rotuma hangs out there to avoid tourists. A lot. We call him Chief. Because he’s the local police chief.There’s Monster and Ex, he’s called. They kissed again and the sight of my topless wife kissing a naked black man with his now fully erect cock pointing to the ceiling gave me a painful erection in my pants.As they kissed he squeezed her tits as her hand moved down to his cock and starting slowly stroking him. His cock in her small hand looked immense. She slowly stroked it with one hand barely fitting her hand around his girth bringing his dick to this absolute huge fuck stick that made me wonder how he could even fuck my wife as. Alicia's pussy was throbbing the entire time and she had to fight down her pleasure so she didn't orgasm.Finally, Alex stood up and grabbed his mother's thick ass cheeks, placing his dick at her gaped entrance. Just as he was about to push his shaft into her inviting anus, Alicia spoke. "Please sir, may I cum? I don't think I can hold it back while you're fucking me there." Very well" Alex said as he rubbed his dick around her hole. "While I'm inside your ass, you may cum as much as you want.". I saw my Aunt grin as if she had reached her decision. "Let your Mom sit on your lap." That's not fair." Mom protested. "It's not my dare."My Aunt thought for a moment. "OK" she said. "It will count as your turn as well, but you need to take off your bikini bottoms first."I looked at my Mom, trying to read her face to see if it was OK with her. She was doing the same to me. Finally she said "It's OK with me. What about you honey?"I felt a lump in my throat. I thought about my dick and how there.