Now I was caressing her butt with my hard on even harder and she kept her elbows on the kitchen shelf and stuck out her butt for my convenience. Now, ...ven the Queen of England couldn’t have stopped me. I threw the packet of the weed on the floor and held her waist with my hands and was dry humping her slowly. I could listen her breathe heavily every second. I slid my hand under her long shirt and was holding her bare waist tightly. She turned and looked at me, her face was all red and she came. .. "what do you mean?" I had to tell him. "I did it too you know. All the time when I was young and then.. I just didn't... but come out here, please. You need too see something."He stepped out his door still dressed and confused until he sees me dressed up and he smiles... I quickly say to him. Show me your butt." He turns around with a twirl revealing two big meaty booty cheeks that dance when shaken. I place a hand gently on his ass cheek as he is shocked but didn't move.. instead he peeks. She was unaware that her boyfriend had not gone to work that morning and that he had been waiting for her to return home in the spare bedroom. When he heard her get into bed he waited a few minutes before he went into the bedroom, as quietly as he could trying not to make her aware that he was there. He managed to get to the edge of the bed before she realised someone was there, she turned startled. “Hi sexy” he said smiling at her. “What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be at work?”. In his head he could hear their laughter as they splashed through the shallows at the edge of the sea - two miles of sea strand empty, apart from some cows in the far-off distance. Those halcyon days of perpetual summer were still so real that in his mind he could smell the sand and sun tan oil; hear the sounds of the gulls and the gentle crash of the summer waves breaking in the sheltered bay.He laughed out loud now - the last was still true - golden sand in an incredible arc, devoid of.