He asked if we had enjoyed ourselves and we said that we had. He invited us to stay for a glass of wine before we headed off and we accepted, not want...ng to be rude.Eli told us that his wife passed several years ago and that he led a fairly lonely life but enjoyed seeing all the tourists come to the beach and enjoy the sun. I thought to myself I bet you do!My wife was still just in her bikini and I saw him sneak regular glances at her cleavage and legs. He asked how long we were staying for and. . i took her jacket and put it over a lil to act like she was cold. She slowly picked up my jacket and put he head under it. Now i could feel her breath on my cock. She started slowly licking the shaft up and down. The she made her way to my balls. I could take the suspense. So i reached under my jacket and garbed my now fully hard cock and made the head on my cock find her warm wet mouth. There we were in the movies. Me getting a blow job from my latina GF and her with a hard dick in her. " Why, because I'm !6 and you're in you're 40s?" Forty seven, and yes for starters. Many more reasons."I moved in closer to her and she moved back a little, but not very much. "Or, we do what we want to, what our bodies want to, and keep it to ourselves." But, it's just, it's not..." I don't care," I said. "And you want to not care, so how about we just let it happen?" I moved close enough to smell her hairspray."I can barely think when you're that close..." she whispered."Then stop thinking. As I looked out I understood that the rain is going to stay for some time. She too seamed to have realized it from the look of her face. She closed the rear door to prevent the spray of rain water from getting inside. With the rain set, it became dark inside though it was morning. She lightened up the kerosene lamp and sat on the bench beside a table. She was gazing at me. I looked around her house unable to stand her gaze. As I said earlier, there wasn’t much things inside her house. She lives.