He was a lawyer and I found him to be a greasy individual. He held onto Bonnie’s hand for a fraction too long as he introduced himself. Slightly tal...er than me and probably in his fifties he was stocky with a pronounced pot belly, and he wore far too much cologne. Jessica was a trophy wife as far as I could see. She looked in her mid-thirties and dressed in her mid-twenties. She was slightly shorter than me with huge and unmoving fake tits and nipples like organ stops. She had a slender waist. And then Shelly moved on me and started to kiss me as she felt up my cock. Within seconds she had my pants down and she knelt down face to face with my cock and fondled it and kissed it. I did not know what to do as she pulled my shirt off. It was like a dream. Then with me standing there naked and with a hard on Shelly pulled her shirt off and took off her pants. Her perky tits stood proud with hard nipples pointing at me. My eyes made their way down to her flat tummy, wide hips and then her. "I want your mouth." he orders.I knew it was coming so I don't take too long to get moving. I just wanna get him to blow his load and be done with it.I center myself in front of him and lower my head towards his giant mushroom head. Pre-cum leaking from his pisshole. I put the giant head in my mouth and slide in and out playing with it. The pre-cum tasted mostly of salt as does the head. I find myself wondering what the real full-on load will taste like.Soon he tells me to go deeper so I. . MIA! What was she doing on that catamaran? Oh, and was that small, slim one on the yacht her mum?“Quick!” Grace gestured to the girls. “It’s Mia! It’s her. Them! Get the stuff.” The girls got the message, even though Grace was too excited to project properly. They rushed round gathering their few items, including the various guns. They arrived down on the beach and waited impatiently for Mia.“We’ve got to paddle out a bit,” said Grace, so that the dinghy’s still floating when we’ve got in it..