We were both stretched out on the sand when a voice suddenly disturbed the quietness. ‘Good afternoon, I haven’t seen you here before.’ Openin... my eyes I saw a dark skinned man standing next to us. We both sat up and the man introduced himself as Jonathan, from Jamaica. He explained that he was a local resident now in the Islands and that this was his favorite place of the beach. As he talked I noticed Ana was staring at his midsection. I followed her eyes and then I was stunned to see that. Then I grinned.Tina smirked. "Oh, does it?" Absolutely. It's a great sight." Hmmm. Well, maybe there is something to the view."Tina eased down two steps, so that she was on the one just above me. It compensated for our height difference and we were eye to eye."Well, I'm seeing something absolutely beautiful," I said. My pulse was racing and I couldn't believe the words falling from my tongue."And what are you going to do about what you see?" Tina asked, her voice husky with innuendo."Oh, I. She held each large nugget individually and tenderly squeezed.She held part of the cock between her tits while she ran her tongue along the rest of it. The mammoth length of the snake had her on the brink of passion.She was mad with lust. Vulcan was a devil and now so was she. She imagined little horns sprouting out from her forehead in between her brown hair.She grabbed the pole one hand on top of the other. She brought it to her face and rubbed the rock hard cock head all over her pretty. I mean, I’m his slave, right? Why shouldn’t I be satisfied? I just do whatever he tells me ... just like with all those guys, back in college.” She set the remaining scrap of burger back down and contemplated it. “All those guys.”The waitress came over to see how we were doing, and I had her clear the table and bring me the check. Sherrie sat with poise and perfect posture, watching me with an expression only I seemed to notice was mostly blank. I leaned back in my chair and contemplated what.