After a few seconds, he turned around and what I saw really amazed me.In front of his fat, hairy belly there was a long fat cock that looked like a ho...se. It was dribbling pre cum in a long thick rope.I looked at my wife and saw the same wetness all over her bare belly.My own dick was rock hard in my pants by now as the old man grew more dominant and he ordered Ana to bend over for him...Ana cried and tried to resist his advance; but the man slapped her face.Then to my amazement, Anita dropped. Her skin was just lightly brown but that could be attributed to the sun by those who saw her only fully clothed.Trisha had seen her in the altogether because the Atlanta finals were in a baseball stadium of all places and the female owners and workers showered in a huge shower room down the first base line and the males had to stay in their less fancy stalls over by the bleachers. The showers were absolutely necessary because of the constant running to show off their animals to their best. I released a soft gasp of groan, "Ooohhhhhh!" as I entered into her pussy.I looked up at Amanda, who closed her eyes, and opened her sweet lips of her mouth as a groan of sexual pleasure erupted from her lungs. "Aghhhhhhh.... fuck yes babe." she whispered out as she slipped my cock inside of her dripping wet cunt. She grimaced her face slightly as my cock slipped deeper inside of her pussy. "Oh fuck... your so big and hard babe. Fuck this feels so good!" she called to me as she finally settled. “I have a surprise for you in my van,” Karen whispered through my unkempt knitted cap. The rose, you already gave me it? I love it. I smiled. “Something better,” she shifted her weight in the sand, deviously winking. The anticipation and the bitter wind were too much, so we headed back to the parking lot, maneuvering through the pot holes and billows in the sand, very careful not to get our feet wet. Walking back with high wind is always difficult. We rambled slowly up the beach protecting our.