’ As Sam walked slowly along the beach she could see Becca standing waist deep in the water allowing the waves to lift her as they rolled up to the ...each. Taking her in her arms Sam walked her back into the Grotto announcing that it was now her turn. Laying back submissively Becca watched Sam undress and settle down above her. Looking up into Sam’s incredible blue eyes Becca felt this uncontrollable urge to be loved. ‘Make love to me baby, please make love to me … it’s been too long precious.’. The dress was a little too tight, and her full figure meant that pale flesh was on display. Her ample tits squeezed out at the top, and below her smooth chubby thighs could be seen, with an occasional flash of the white strip of her panties when she walked. She wasn’t an unattractive girl – and with her make-up done and dark hair piled up in an expensive style, she looked good – and she knew it as she strutted about the small country pub making quite an impression on the local men who weren’t. Martin still without talking to her about what was happening said to me sitting across from him"Fuck she nearly pulling it off" and laughed. She back to me tugging aggressively at his cock and he occasionally saying to me things like "fuck she s good".(Sarah admitted to me later she thought she could get him to cum real quick but whether it was him drinking or delaying he wasn't for shooting quickly.I loved that he was not talking to her but commenting to me as if it was most normal thing in. ??Does she let you lick her asshole???Not...not always,? I said.?Well, isn?t that a pile of shit??Later that evening, Mistress Daisy took me to our farewell dinner. Iwas still wearing the Wedding Dress, and other customers kept toastingus and buying us drinks. It was a nice ending to an awful week.And then I looked across the room.And lifting his glass to me was Serge. * *My third owner was named Loren. He went by the name of Lauren.I couldn't figure out what Lauren wanted with me. He was.