We found her Papa's sandcastle in another section of the beach and carried it closer to where ours stood. Simone seemed to like knowing his sandcastle...was close by. She visited his crumbling castle often. Once I watched her try to fix a breached wall in his castle. Every time she dumped a bucket of sand on the wall, it would disappear. I didn't know how she would react to that, but slowly she came to terms with the futility of it. Only the living could build sandcastles. She didn't try to fix. I moved from onetit to the other until the nipples were erect. As I doubt if she had everplayed with herself this was probably the first time in her life that thishad happened to her. She had nice protruding nipples, once they had beenencouraged - just right for what I had in mind for later. I fastened mymouth on hers again and looking deeply into her, now cloudy, blue eyes Igave her a very thorough French kiss while I felt her tit with hernewly-erected nipple. I just sat for a moment looking. ” she said quietly giggling.Someone else came out of the bathroom… The man she was just in there with. As I laid there trying to pretend I was asleep.My heart literally was about ready to beat out of my chest!“That was so hot!” I heard the guy whisper... “you're such a dirt slut, fucking me while your son is in the same room sleeping”*giggles... “I’m your slut!” I heard my mom say as she opens our hotel room door, light quickly rushing into the room...“That was great! See you tomorrow. Her friend, Carrie, was standing there. I invited her in and my wife greeted her with a kiss. My wife directed us to the living room and we all took a seat. After a few minutes of small talk, my wife left the room. She returned in a few minutes with her computer and placed it on the coffee table in front of me. When she told me to strip, I was very surprised. We have never involved neighbors or friends in any of our sexual escapades. Now, my wife, was opening new ground. I never disobey my.