He was a little dirty, and the soles of his feet were black. I knew instantly he was like me, and was a closet case nudist."Yeah, its great" I replied...back, still feeling unsure of his intentions."This is my favorite place to do exactly that. The mud here is always so perfect" he walked up towards me. "Mind if I join you?" Please do" I said, getting excited. My mind started to race as he sliped his shorts down, and kicked them off. He had such a perfect body, and his dick was amazing. Clean. He observed her with a smile on his lips, and then resumed his job with a measurement-tape in hand and while massaging her neck, sleeve, back, arms etc he want on to dictate to his boy the measured-sizes to jot down.my wife asha happy to get fucked by two muslim cocks, moaning after sexFinally he began measuring her endowed bosom, and while so doing he asked my wife once again, Madam, to take the perfect measurement of your breast-cups etc I need to measure up in some unconventional way, What?. Next one week I didnt go to their home. She came inquiring why i didnt come to her home in the afternoon. I said I had few subject things to concentrate on. She said okay and left. But that day i wanted to go her boobs closely again.I went to her home and started playing some games, and i was expecting her to sleep. But bitch didn’t sleep that day. I managed to get some courage and directly stared at her boobs even when she was speaking to me. She noticed and went out of the room and came with. I kind of wondered about her at the end there."I laughed."Rob, believe me, when your mother gets going there's no stopping her."I put my hand on his hip."She's fine, ask her yourself tomorrow morning."When Rob turned away I gave his butt a quick rub, and he wandered off up the beach a little ways to where he and Tom and Debra had their own cots set up. Jennifer and Étienne and Marcel had returned a little while ago to the boat to keep George, who was on watch, company. I had the feeling.