The steady breeze captivates his hair. The warmth of the beneficent sun, the wind gusts, and the ocean’s swell remain so silent. The ocean would alw...ys endure, astounding science and forcing the poets to dream. Ah! To touch the ocean and to hear its silent mystery, not clockwork, but a pervading mystery, and to watch the sandpiper searching the small pebbles of its shore, the seagull suspended in the air and fighting the wind, and the music of that silent ocean, undulating and hiding what lurks. Jen and Martin came down about twenty minutes later and they were holding hands and smiling. Jen came over to me and kissed me deeply and said good morning to me. Joyce came into the kitchen and smiled.“Would you and your husband like some breakfast, Jen?” Joyce asked, “Trevor has already told me that he is not hungry.”Jen looked shocked and she looked at me and I smiled at her.“Do you mean Martin, mom?” Jen asked.“Yes, I mean Martin; he is your husband, isn’t he?”“Well, er,” Jen stuttered, and. Leah pressed them together tightly so my cock was encased in her mammary glands at which time I started to thrust. They were so soft and her body was so warm it felt wonderful to me as I worked back and forth, delighting in the situation I found myself in. However I was also curious about why she had gone and retrieved her phone so I decided to ask. This is so awesome Leah. Your breasts feel even better than I could have imagined on me. But can I ask why you wanted your phone? Im glad you like. .the love juices were flowing freely from both of you as you looked into her eyes and said that you wanted to taste her...and with that you lowered your head and traveled down to her large ripe breast tasting her red hot nipples..and cupping the and massaging them...down further you went till you were at the entrance of your hot wet love hole.. your lips parted and your tongue darted out .tentatively at first you tasted her for the first time... and as you did your fingers parted her wet lips...