On the day Monica was extremely nervous, perhaps because she hadn't met him and was going to be fucked by someone she didn't know. I let James know of...the state Monica was in, he said he wouldn't rush things and see how things panned out, Monica certainly very different from meeting with Eric 3 years earlier.We got to the hotel, went up to James's room, he opened the door, Monica politely said a hello as he did. Later Monica said that her initial thoughts were he wasn't her type but after 45. Me, moaning as he explored deeper. Repositioning himself, he parts my smooth folds and focuses on my swollen clitoris. Lord, I was wet. His tongue began its acrobatics. It felt like he was writing on my bud and in a short time I come with a shudder, pressing my sex to his face. His hands slide to the curve of my bottom, caressing my thighs.My climax surprises him. “My, that was fast,” he observed. “You know I love it when you eat me,” I replied, still catching my breath. “It’s like I’m a. He then started to rock faster. Jenny couldn’t handle it and she shrieked out another orgasm. The liquid slipped down his leg onto the sand.He then started walking with her towards me. He started to pull her away and lean her on me. I quickly caught hold of her. I don’t think she even knew I was holding her. She was in such a state of pleasure, something I could never give her.It was then I realised that we were no longer alone on the beach. A group of men who looked like Carlos were right next. I then stuck my face between her boobs with tees still on. Her boobs were so fucking soft.I wanted to suck her boobs with her tees as well. I then slid my fingers in her top from below. I roll up her tees. I could see her soft belly and cute navel. I started kissing her belly. I dipped my tongue on her navel and kissed it.She was wriggling with excitement. I rolled her tees up to her boobs. I look straight into her eyes. She understood the signal. She got up a little and raised her arms. I.