She suddenly said “Suck my breasts from below”, lifting her breasts so that I got the undersides of them. As I sucked, there were marks coming on ...er skin and I told her. She said “I want that because they are your love bites” My cock was semi-erect, but I continued sucking her breasts and rubbing her pussy. Till she climaxed once more. She said “Wow that was great. Never have I achieved this kind of an experience. I wish my husband was good to me like you are” I told her “Darling, you are just. A long, round object lay down there in a corner, and I reached out far, grabbing it, and soon pulled out a thick, floppy, green and thoroughly slippery dildo. MY dildo. Well, one of my dildos, but still mine! The little slut was using my sex toys!“Where did you get this?” I asked, suddenly slightly upset.She shrugged. “As if you don’t know,” she moped, looking embarrassed to the side.“Oh,” I replied. “So you’re using my stuff, and now you’re upset that I found out, huh? God, you got some nerve,. My dick ached to be in her, and Mary seemed to sense my need, or maybe her pussy needed to be filled, because her hands pushed down my swimming trunks and her hips shifted, and she engulfed my cock to the hilt. Yes, yes! she purred as she sank onto me, surrounding me in her spongy warmth. As we fucked, we slipped under the waves, but that didnt matter. It was a dream. We didnt need to breath. We floated in the bright blue of the ocean, coral glowing on the ocean floor and colorful fish zipping. It was the first picture documenting their relationship.The surfer statue put both Mike and Ruthie into much better moods. They were able to enjoy a laugh over something they both felt was silly. Ruthie mentioned the big artichoke statue at a restaurant near Salinas and Mike jokingly chided her:"So you're laughing at a surfer, and you guys in Salinas have to look at a big artichoke?" It's not just an artichoke, Mike. It's the great artichoke ... the artichoke that gives meaning to all life ....