The beach,” she enthused.We showered, and I went to put my costume on under my clothes, I always hated changing on the beach.“No panties… rememb...r?” she stated.“But it’s a costume…” I replied.“No panties… I want access to you at all times.”I relented and packed a beach bag I had with me and off we went. We stopped at reception on the way and picked up the hamper we had ordered. Emma was there on duty. I could just hear Chantel and her talking about the beach as I browsed the local attractions. As the evening wore on, Helen was getting quite high and Larry, who was sitting next to Tracy, was getting bolder, rubbing her thigh, making Tracy laugh with rude jokes and innuendoes. I went to get more wine and when I returned they were kissing passionately. I was a bit miffed at missing out on getting to grips with the lovely Tracy but surprisingly found myself 'turned on' watching my wife being seduced by this older stranger. I just stood there as he lowered her top and fondled and then. That Hennessey turbo kit you had installed is awesome. I raced some guy in a Lamborghini the other day and blew its pants off. I can't drive through town without at least a dozen people staring at it. I'm just glad it has dark tinting." Yeah, it's a looker, all part of keeping up an image. I always want you to remember how important that is. The clients respect an image. They pay more if they think the head of security is some kind of stereotypical, blood-thirsty Terminator." The man who played. I could see juice dripping from her lips and getting caught in her thick bush."I can see you can take my cock up your ass, now it's time for you to eat my pussy."To be honest, I was more interested in rewarding Laura with some head for the incredible sex we'd just had, though Ami knew she had the upper hand in any bargaining I would try to do with her. As I discarded my filled-up condom in the bin, Ami perched her sizeable frame up onto the table, opening her legs in the process. Her lips.