Dr. Peter Fuckenstein a wealthy scientists who helps the common folks down the road at the fishing village with common ailments. In his free time he t...nkers and tolls within the tower building wondrous imaginative devices with gears, glass tubes, and pipes running through out the old lighthouse. A middle aged man 6’ 6 tall man that is well fit with a dust of gray and wrinkles appearing. Seeking rejuvenation and new life. His years in the science community have brought a toll on his mind and. Hoda had already strip down to her bra and panties to avoid any soiling of her dress which I assumed was going to be worn for the show. The white underwear was stiking contrast to her smooth carmel-clored skin. She was quite flat-chested, which seemed to be a running theme throughout the last several days and my mind flashed quickly to my androngenous driver waiting for me. I was somewhat startled when Kathy Lee ceased her ministrations of my cock and then knelt behind Hoda, slipping her. Sheepishly, I grab your bag and motion you to proceed me. I smirk at the band’s leader and he gives me a wink while laughing at my antics. Once we’re safely away from the band and commotion, I take a moment to enjoy the view while following you. The dress you wear does this tantalizing little _sashay_ thing as you walk, and I find it’s hard to take my eyes off of your rear. My mind wanders and you turn suddenly to ask where the rental car is. Having been daydreaming of what’s to come, I am. I could not believe what she was going through. I had never seen a woman’s orgasm last so long. She finally fell down onto my chest and all but passed out. I reached up with my tongue and just touched her tight little pucker hole and she had another mini orgasm. We sat up and the girls were laying their large beach towels over a log. We joined them and Bonnie knew what was going on and spread hers next to theirs. They all bent over the log and presented their lovely wet pussies for me to fuck..