. ?" Yeah, that's an interesting phenomenon here in North America. In most of Canada and also in some of the more northern states, the weather in wint...r is really awful ... so quite a few retirees and some seasonal workers come south for the winter. In November, all you see on the road are caravans and trailers, all headed south, then in April, they all head back north again. We call them Snowbirds because they are like migratory birds, flying south for the winter and north to the nesting. Cut off from air, I struggle to continue licking Beth as Mark pummels my ass deep and hard. I feel his balls slapping against my perineum as I take him to the hilt."Oh, Ah!" Beth’s moans mingle with Marks as he begin to groan his approval of my tight passage.Flashes of light begin to fill my vision. Mark pulls my hair back, lifting my face from Beth’s ass."Don't move it." Beth pleads. "I'm so close, keep it there!"Mark instantly pushes my face back into Beth’s sweat slick ass. This time my nose. I can feel the vibe from her. She “accidentally” bumped me with her leg or foo a few times. So she suggests we go back to her place for another cup. I couldn’t stand up any faster. At her house she tells me to have a seat wherever. I position myself on her couch so as to invite her to sit next to me. Hoping she doesn’t choose the chair across the room. Luckily my plan worked. As we start chatting and getting along well, I reached and touched her arm. She didn’t flinch. More talking and I move. This time was no different. Instead of pulling back they both moved forward. His hands settled at her waist, hers fisted in his thick sandy hair. The kiss deepened and their tongues met and mated. The closed doorway to the garage and the hallway walls offered all the privacy they needed. His hands shook with a tremor of excitement as they made their way under her white t-shirt to find her bare breasts. In an instant they found themselves rolling on the floor wrestling with each other’s.