“Go ahead,” David called back. “We’re going to make some notes on the island first.” Giving Diana a hug, he said, “I think we should have ...ome kind of pier right over there. We’ll need a place for people to play in the water.”“You mean, have sex in the water,” Diana said with a chuckle.“Exactly,” David laughed. “Can’t you just imagine people having sex on the beach, under the palms, or in the pool?”“What kind of pool?” Diana asked as she pictured a pool in the low middle of the island.Circling. . just like last time. Just like last time we turned onto the the A-3 and Hurstville.The second time it’s not a road trip ... it’s a chore. Petrol was just as expensive ... the same clerks behind the same counters at the same stops. Not that they remembered us. They see hundreds every day ... we’d seen them twice.Grandfather still lived. And he still occupied the entire top floor.“About time you brought young Abby by,” he said. “And Myndee ... good ending for what was a very sad occasion.. ‘Oh my god, it’s in my mouth…’ she thought as she felt a sexual rush never before felt jolt through her body. Tamara’s blond head started to bob up and down in a steady rhythm on the mobsters thick meat automatically. Tamara took in the sensations, the softness of the head, the hardness of the shaft, the musk of his balls, she could feel his heart beating in the soft underside of his hard dick. She took it all in, the faster and deeper she took his dick, the more the tense fire in her belly. ” “Are you wearing them?”, she asked. “No”, I actually forgot about them since my shower, which I really did. I guess I was preoccupied. “Go get them.” she said. I went into the bedroom, grabbing the panties from the bag on the dresser. When I got back to the couch, there was another text, “Put them on.” I was hesitant at first, looking around and wondering if she was watching or if anyone could see me, but then dropped my shorts and stepped into the panties, pulling them up. They were very.