Her buttocks were exposed way up the sides. She tugged the suit down until it just barely covered the top of the crack between her buttocks. Or how ab...ut this, she thought, as she slid it down a little lower, revealing about an inch of the shadowed cleft between her cheeks. They'd like that. She moved it lower until the bottom of the bathing suit was about halfway down her rear. Boy, wouldn't that be something, sunbathing or walking the beach exposed like that. She felt the first stirring of. I put my hand on his knee and moved it up to his crotch where I felt his dick running down the left pant leg. I caressed it and felt it stiffen. His breathing became more rapid as did mine. "I've never known a woman as beautiful as you," he said. "Oh, you're such a smoothie," I said. "No, really," he assured me.By now I was so sticky, I reached down and removed my thong panties. He took them from my hands and smelled the crotch. His big pink tongue licked them and he put the crotch into his. Sherry shook her head, “Liv you are a fucken foul mouth slut”. Liv smiled at her, “takes one to know one bitch” they both started laughing.At 7:20 they were in the parking lot as Bill and Tre walked out of the store, they headed for the car. Liv had both windows down Tre stuck his head in the window, put his hand behind Sherry’s head he gave her a kiss with a little tongue. She responded immediately by opening her mouth to accept his tongue.They separated only to realize Bill not only had his. In the old days, ocean-going ships that needed to meet up somewhere had to pick a recognizable landmark that both knew, which put them in sight of land and potential spies. Nowadays, such rendezvous are held on the open ocean, and cargo is transferred far from shipping lanes or prying eyes.Satellites? The paths and assignments of US spy satellites are available to anyone who's willing to pay the price, and these guys knew exactly when, where, and for how long they'd be out of view of the eyes.