Ang looked up and down the coastline, they still had the place to themselves, she felt relaxed with the privacy and she thought about Mick fucking her...pussy right there on the beach, the idea excited her so much that she could hardly wait. Without letting go of her husband’s rampant cock Ang turned around and pulled Mick into a passionate French kiss. Ang pushed her tongue through Mick's salty lips into his mouth, her hand tugged hard on his shaft under the water. Mick reached up and cupped. ”“You don’t what it’s been like living with her,” I whispered. “She’s been so negative about sex and everything else, but she’d prance around the house half naked and send me sexual signs, only to freeze when I noticed.”“When Charlie said they had a lot of sex, I thought he meant once or twice a week, not once a day. Hell, that’s not half bad.” Grandpa laughed. “He said that she’d willingly have straight sex in the dark and in their bed anytime, but nothing else. And he was never sure if she. "So you know most of what I want to do in a general way. Where you fit in is up to each of you. I have proved that I can make money so it is with no great leap of faith that you can see me very rich in the future. To start out I will pay each of you what I pay the engineers. It is not that high but I think it's adequate. I have a bonus system but it has not been formalised. All I can say is that a family member will get a bit more money in the stocking for what they have done that year."Charley. I do not wish to have a miserable lonely life into old age. Now times have changed so, being a wee bit “on the wild side” is no longer so strange or dangerous. Indeed it has become a fashion. I feel free to enjoy myself and I Intend to indulge it. I don’t wish particularly to be involved with the standard gay scene and will quite happily visit the capital to re-immerse myself on the fetish scene. However, I do not wish to be the lonely single man so oft seen at such events and royally fleeced.