Finally at the shingle bank I showed her the skeleton of the Horstfeld, its rusty heavy machinery, transverse frames and the keel resting in the shing...e bed. I got her to stand on the keel so that she stood higher than I, took out the 1939 German commendation and read it to her:"On 13 December 1938 on the shingle bank at Worthingthorpe where the German coaster Horstfels had grounded, 16-year old Miss Adalind Bundsoe volunteered against advice to board the almost submerged wreck to search for. Well last week week when my girlfriend went out to work on a Sunday and her parents had went to a family friends birthday I had the luck to be left alone with my girl friends sister who again we’ll refer to as Sam. Although I’ve never got around to flashing Sam (another one of my many dirty hobbies) I’ve always dreamed of doing so and thought this would be my chance. I was laying in my girlfriends bed, shorts on, no boxers and the door wide open just waiting for Sam to walk by so I could let my. Of course this got me as hard as a man could get. I felt Carol's hand reach back in between us and slowly and carefully reached for my cock. As soon as she touched it, she pulled her hand away as if it was on fire. She waited a few minutes and put her hand back on my cock and this time she left it there lightly feeling it's entire length. She then pulled her hand away and slowly pushed her ass back a little more making sure my cock was wedged deep inside her crevice. The only thing between us. With bulging eyes I watched as, with long deep slow strokes, he fucked my wife in the ass. This was incredible -- Mary had always refused to even consider anal sex with me; it was even "dirtier" than oral sex, and she wouldn't do it. But here she was, not only submitting to being sodomised by this stranger, but, as I could see, she was reaching back under herself and stroking her own pussy and clit in time to his strokes into her anus, as she continued to lick and suck June's twat as if it was.