‘Well I’m not exactly sure that the problem is mine doctor.’ John said. ‘Then whose problem is it?’ Susan asked. ‘I’m pretty sure that t...e problem is my wife’s…or rather her friends’.’ John said. ‘Then why are you here instead of them?’ Susan asked. ‘I’m here because my wife wants me to be here right now.’ John said. ‘Why does your wife want you to be here?’ Susan asked. ‘Well she says that I’m the one that’s been causing the problem, but I believe she’s saying that because her friends told her. Yet, as I came to the edge of the beach and started my way through the grassy sands, I was left dumbstruck. What I saw surprised me to no end. Jill had grabbed her sarong, wrapped it around her waist and put on her sunglasses. She, further more, went down into a squat and bent forward to rummaging through our bags. With her back directly to this stranger, which, she must have known, would show all of her ass and pussy lips in one , even if they were slightly veiled by her sarong. The guy had. It was a hopeless battle; she was just so hot and wild that even as I reached down to squeeze my balls in a desperate attempt to halt the building climax, I came.I mean I really came. My sperm just blasted up out of my balls like shots from a cannon. Each spurt shaking my Lund, as it left me.Shama let out a long low moan of what I hoped was pleasure as she held on tight to me and came. I really hoped the neighbors wouldn’t get suspicious. It sounded almost like a wail of grief.As the last. “Do you like it?” he questioned.There was no doubt I did. “That is hot.” And with that I pushed him onto the bed and kissed him on the lips. He ran his hands down the wetsuit to by butt and rubbed so smoothly I almost laughed because it tickled so much.“Lets go down to the beach.”We started off with a nice early morning surf coming in. The break on the beach was nice and we made it yards down the beach on our boards. There were few people on the beach or in the water so we went almost from.