The tires squeal when they hit pavement. And like a tornado, as quickly as she entered my life, she leaves it. And nothing is the same. I sit still fo... a moment trying to order my thoughts. I know what to do. I get out of my car and run toward the boardwalk that leads over the dunes to the beach. I hit the beach and start removing clothing throwing them in the sand while I run to the waiting ocean. A silver line of reflected moonlight leads out to sea. I run for it. The ocean always returns me. Chrissy reached down and pulled her pussy lips apart. “This is my vagina.” she said and she pushed her middle finger into her depths. “It gets all wet.” she said then she pulled her finger out and inserted it into her mouth. My dick was rock hard and bobbing to my heart beat. Then Chrissy put put her hand back on her pussy pulling it open for me to again gaze at her pink and shiny parts. She put two fingers in her pussy then moved them upwards. “This is my clit” she said as she pulled her hood. John had too much work to do so he stayed behind. The first day we made good time, we drove all day and pulled into a small motel and got adjoining rooms. The moment we entered the room all hell broke loose. We couldn’t get out of our clothes fast enough. We stripped down and I carried her to bed. As we kissed Carol started to slowly kiss my neck and make her way down my chest. She licked my nipples as her hands massaged my stomach. She then left a trail of kisses as she descended down to my. I couldn’t stop picturing Estrella, her full figure, exotic eyes, full lips, and long black hair pulled up in a bun at the top of her head. When they returned they each held several items. Estrella told me with cool authority to strip. I looked to my wife for support, to be told I didn’t have to demean myself that way, but she just smirked at me. With great reluctance I began unbuttoning my shirt. Soon I was down to just the panties I was wearing, shamefully conscious that my diminished penis.