‘I’ve heard that Max’s wife is a knock-out. I wonder if she knows about Max’s and Mark’s games.’ ‘I wonder if she’s an unsuspecting vi...tim of the ruse.’ Henrietta mused. Brian looked at her. She smiled, almost knowing what he was planning to say. ‘You wouldn’t tell her that she may be taken advantage of, would you?’ Henrietta became indignant. ‘Not me, she may like the variety.’ Brian frowned. ‘We have no proof that they’re still actively involved in their immature game. I can’t imagine Max. The way her back was arched exaggerated the roundness of her breasts, the outline of her bra digging up into the cloth of her fashionably tight white blouse. He enviously thought of Tommy as he wearily put one foot in front of the other. Damn this English weather.The days turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months, and Charles’ routine continued much unchanged. Perhaps as he cycled or walked past Lucy he would slow down evermore, his eyes lingering in places they shouldn’t. One. The competition was being run by two of the regular lifeguards, Jasmine and Kellie, both of whom had such well-toned arms and legs and were known for their authoritative no-nonsense attitude. Although both were eighteen-years-old they were used to overseeing the beachgoers and making sure they kept to the rules. What helped was that they had authority to discipline any wrongdoers, no matter what their age, and so were used to spanking and then caning even granny-aged women like Betty and. I so badly want to take my time with her but I’m too excited to stop. I begin sucking her clit and I bring two fingers to her entrance. She is so wet and ready for me and her pussy is hot and tight inside. I moan into her clit and the fact that she is so turned on gets me even hotter. I slide my fingers in and out slowly at first and then I find her gspot and I know that I am going to give her such an intense orgasm. I curl my fingers so that I hit her gspot just right and I start massaging it..