Who knows? That's what tide tables are for. Seemed like it was near high tide as the water was up on the beach to where you couldn't see any beach exp...sed that was wet. We walked out until the water was up over our waste. June decided to splash and swim. Sunshine lay on her back and floated in the surf. She laughed as the waves would lift her letting her settle in the lower surf between the swells. I watched nervously making sure my two ladies were safe. The responsibility of having two of them. She started sliding back and forth on my cock until she reached another orgasm. As I pinched her nipples.As Samantha regained her composure she gave my cock one last squeeze with her pussy and I slowly slid out of her. I scooped up some of the cum from her thighs and offered my hand to her. She licked and sucked it clean. Then I gathered up what was left and as I rubbed it into her breasts her hand joined mine. We both began caressing them and she soon came again.I pulled her up to me and as I. Despite her shocking dismay, Angela reluctantly admitted to herself that her dad’s hands felt good as they massaged her ass skin. She had never had a finger inside her asshole before. This was a hypnotically new and pleasant sensation.Another finger entered her pussy and then another and another. Dripping moisture flowed freely and coated the fingering intruders. Angela’s breath caught in her throat. “Oh that feels nice!” she moaned. “But Dad, I said I’m not Mom! Stop playing with my ass and. Danny and Christie made love when they could and fucked like monkeys when Steve was on his trips. They also spent a great deal of time together, both in public and at home, whether Steve was away or not. Movies, concerts, sight-seeing in Tiajuana or up the coast, trips to the beach. They kept it casual, refrained from touching each other in public, and if they ran into acquaintances they always invited them to join in their party, as if they weren’t actually on a date. It didn’t matter. They.