She grabbed her reading material, towel, sunblock cream and hat. She loaded it all into her beach bag and headed out the door. She lived fairly close ...o the beach, though it was going to be hot and walking home was not what she wanted to do at the end of the day. So Susan threw her bag into the back of the car and headed to her favorite beach only five minutes from where she lived.After parking her car, she grabbed her bag and headed down the steps leading to the beach. The sand was already. And crushed against her tight cut-offs her luscious little twat was preparing for a flood!"No, nooooo," she moaned, wriggling and twisting.She believed she was writhing to get away from the tormenting male fingers and at first she was. It came as quite a shock to her when she realized that she was no longer wiggling to escape their torture-she was writhing to get more!Suddenly her tits were heaving with forbidden pleasure. She could feel the sexy feelings right through her nipples. Her young. I gave her a few minutes before I joined her in the large walk in shower, I started washing her back working down to her nice round firm arse making sure to get between her cheeks. ‘MMM’ she groaned I knew she loved anal play and she was soon frigging her clit to orgasm while I fingered her anus.She turned around ‘I think you deserve a treat’ and she dropped to her knees poured soap onto my cock and started wanking me off with her 34D tits that I had paid for n her 35th birthday, was not long. He spent a good deal of time devoted to sucking on Jessie’s tits.Terry stopped by to say hi Wednesday when she came to pick up Monica. She was friendly and looked sexy as usual. She was very well behaved which was a bit disappointing. We scheduled lunch tomorrow, and just lunch. Thursday Terry waited for me in her car. I rode with her to lunch. The place she took me to seemed kind of seedy and I wouldn’t have gone there myself. It was down in a basement. So although it was noon it felt like.