), I got to know the girls will call you Sandy and Mary (his girlfriend). Was discussed, had a good afternoon. Sandy was rather tough, dark and uninsp...ring. Marie, rather pretty! A light brown, very thin, 1M70, with charm. By late afternoon, always at the restaurant, Mary's friend Sandy is reversed on the Fanta his pants on the thigh ... Being all wet, we went home, who lived closer than Sandy. We ate at Marie, and we really talked all evening. The day ended like that, and I had the phone. Send the waitress over, will you? I need another beer."He didn't want to hear that -- but I didn't give a damn. I was about eight seconds from getting a nut in Frieda's throat ... Holding her head in place, I grunted, "Finish me!" She had no problem with the instruction, taking me deep and swallowing until she knew I'd hit the point of no return, then backing off to take my seed in her mouth. I hunched and grunted and gushed and enjoyed it thoroughly; when I was done, she backed off smiling. Moving to her right side he then screwed the cap back on and tossed it in his father's direction.A good throw allowed Stanley Thompson to catch it deftly in his right hand. Then taking up a similar position to the one his son had adopted he began to cover his wife's back, legs and the small part of her buttocks that was exposed in a similar fashion.Satisfied that she was protected properly from the sun Stanley lay back and put his own sunscreen protection on before he turned his head to look at. ” He explained.She looked at him with disbelieving still rubbing her butt. “But. But that was your idea dummy.”“Yea I know. But your ass over my knee was way too tempting to not smack.”“Well, I like it. Do it again,” she said as she scooted a little more raising her ass into position further.“Hmmm. So you like a little spanking huh? Well, you shall have one.”Swapt. Swapt. Swapt. Swapt. Two for each cheek making sure to hit close to the butt plug so it would move.“Oh, my. That feels really nice..