No goggles, and chlorine bothers my eyes. A family had joined us and their kids were younger than Brenda. Two kids, boy and girl. Boy, maybe 12, girl ...4 maybe. Not fully developed but she had the making for boobs in her suit. The mother was full bodied like Sam was but she carried it well and took off her cover up to reveal a two piece suite. The top covered her belly and the bottoms gave her full coverage. The dad looked like a typical office worker. White chest and legs but tan on his arms.I. It was his verdict that I stop drinking or I would die. It wasn’t a sooner or later verdict it was a sooner one.“Your liver is one step from having hepatitis,” Dr Death said with his usual expressionless face. “You already have cirrhosis. It isn’t too bad yet, but it’s on the way to killing you. Cirrhosis is irreversible, so stop now or you might not get another chance.”“I believed Dr Death, so it was now or never, I decided. So I chose the 5th Avenue rehab to help me. They treated the medical. The only problem was, his cock was so thin that other than watching it going in and out of me I really couldn’t feel that thin of a cock inside of my big pussy which normally takes dildos well over 3 inches thick! At that point I decided that even though I haven’t done anal in years I was going to have to take this boy up the ass while I pleasured my G spot and clit with one of my giant dildos! As I laid there in my back with him on top of me I told him on the next thrust to take his cock out. Hearing him moan a lil. I paid no attention to it. He massaged both arms and hands covering them all with ample amounts of oil. He was standing on the side of the table working my lower back and briefly going over my ass. He started reaching across my body to grab down on my skin hard and grunting a bit. Each time he did I felt this extreme heat in my hands. I was trying to figure it out. I thought to myself, "its just his bottle of massage oil he warmed up"Till finally reached across my body.