She let me lift her blouse and bra up far enough to suck on her nipples. She let me lift her skirt, lower her panties, and lick her pussy until she ha... cum.Diane came in next and she let me do more than just put my hand between her legs if she was wearing pants. She was wearing a skirt too and she let me lift it, lower her panties, and pull her blouse and bra up. I feasted on her bigger breasts and her puffier pussy. I gave her an orgasm too.Then Linda came in. I had played with her breasts and. He wasn't threatening in any way but he was a tall guy and had this habit of adjusting his cock in his shorts as he spoke. We chatted about home in Britain and then he wandered off. I commented to Kate about his fiddling and she said she was sure he had an erection!I stood up to see where he went and saw him about 300 yards up the beach standing and talking to Dave. He shook his hands as though he knew him and they chatted as they stood and also kept looking into the dune where I assumed Lynn. Pete then proceeded to lift the ruffles of Jane's dress so that they were up by her waist. There was my friend, with her legs pushed apart, skirt pushed up and her lace-covered pussy on display between widely parted stocking-clad legs. She looked sooo slutty and I loved it. I could see the lace darkened by her pubes beneath, a wet patch forming in the gusset, her white thighs contrasting with her dark-stockinged legs.This time it was Pete's turn. He dropped his face into her crotch and he. I play WAY too much poker to not be able to read someone who is so simple. Your husband doesn’t know. And you know that if he finds out, you’re finished. And you don’t want to be, for some reason, or you would have left him. Go on, fire your bolt. You won’t destroy me, but the counter-battery fire will wipe you out. Not to mention the fact that you have nothing against me except your own words. No proof. Nothing.”“What if I do?”“I don’t see how that’s possible, but I’ll play your little game..