Normally they would have their $5/cup designer coffee, but this trip was far from being normal. Actually, that is a misnomer. It is everything about b...ing normal. At least what normal used to be like. It was about two people connecting with nature, connecting with each other, and connecting with how life used to be. No electronic devices to distract from the objectives. No contact with the outside world. Oh that did not sit well with Cindy’s best friend or her business associates. The same went. She loved when she sucked her brother's cock as his friends took turns licking or fucking her cunt. She was her big brothers secret whore. He used her cunt for his sexual pleasure. Twice a year after they grew up she would meet her brother and his two friends at a hotel and they would fuck like old times. They were married but she still was the best cunt to fuck and she could suck cock like no one else. Today she pulled Matt to one of her big tits and he began to suck and chew it just like she. I distinctly remembered sending a text message to Lissa and Melody, though. I didn’t want them to worry about us.“Didn’t you get my text?” I asked. “It was late when we finished the shoot and I didn’t want to wake you. Our phones were on silent.”“There’s no text and why would you turn your phone to silent?” Lissa demanded. I thumbed through my text messages. There was the message I wrote to them. Composed but not sent.“Oh, crap,” I groaned. “I’m sorry. I didn’t hit send. It’s still sitting. Sam and Beth both agreed that they just didn't want to let their lives take on that very lusty and sexually oriented direction. They loved each other and they agree to keep themselves pure and remain virgins with each other until their wedding night.Beth and Sam dated at least on every weekend and sometimes they'd make a date and do things together on a school night, too. One Friday night, Sam and Beth went to the apartment that she shared with one of her college girlfriends, Melani, knowing.