There was a warm breeze blowing inland that kept Karen’s raven black hair swirling. As far as she was concerned, this was the best time of day to ta...e a stroll. The tide was coming in and she removed her sandals to walk along the water’s edge. She enjoyed spending more and more time alone at her beach house. She made it perfectly clear during the divorce hearing two years ago that the Panama City beach house was non negotiable. Steve had done well in the stock market and therefore agreed to. In the hot sun, her shirt had dried, but I could see her full breasts straining against her cotton tee shirt. She returned with two beers, “I’m sure one beer won’t hurt” as she handed me the bottle. I took a mouthful of beer, it tasted cold and sweet. She sat back beside me, lifting her cold bottle to her mouth, the tip of her tongue seductively flicking the glass opening, she closed her lips around the bottle neck, and poured a large mouthful of beer down her throat.“Was sex good between you. Ifelt so weak, so feminine. I felt my arms go around histrunk like neck pulling him deeper into my wet hungrymouth.We must have necked for over an hour. When we returnedto the ball room, the band announced the final song ofthe evening. Mike smiled lovingly down at me. With hisarm around my slim waist he guided me once again ontothe floor. It was as if I was hearing the tune “MoonRiver” for the very first time. With my pretty faceburied in the nape of his neck, I didn’t notice. After fucking Jen for fifteenminutes, I was feeling the beginnings of my next ejaculation. As I was on the verge of cumming, Ipushed my cock fully into Jen’s cunt and as my cock began to jump and release a forceful stream ofcum, I told Jen to open her eyes and for both Jen and Brad to look into my eyes. It was a little hard to control my words in the midst of ejaculating, but after they were both focused onmy face, I told them, “Look, I'm fucking Jen and shooting my potent sperm into her.