So we're cuddling, which is totally wild, and I'm trying to figure out what to do next. And right below us in the water, something jumps up in the air...and splashes back down. Dolphin, maybe, or porpoise, or I don't know, do sharks jump or is it that people jump sharks? Whatever.What happens next is what's so smoking. Because Florence, she has like this little start when she sees the whatever. And she turns to me and starts to say something, which I figure was gonna be "What was that?"Only it. No Tim, she moaned. We cant, she pleaded but without conviction. Someone might see us. Tim broke off sucking on her titties and started kissing her again. As he did, his hand worked the opening of her shorts so he could get his hand farther inside and then he started fingering her again. Again, her ass came off the ground and she moaned louder. Ohhhhh God! she moaned. You know what that does to me. He laughed lightly. I sure do. Whenever I finger you, you cant wait to fuck. Now just relax, he. It was semi-transparent and covered almost nothing!He looked through them and bought a bright red one and ordered me to put it on, right then and there. I took off my top and my bikini bottoms and handed them to Dale. Then I stood holding the weasel thing up and trying to figure out how to put it on as strangers came to a sudden stop all around us to watch.The salesman couldn't have been happier and he helped me into the suit, taking the time to feel me up liberally as he adjusted it. I looked. I lingered between her legs, licking and probing, tasting her fluids and savoring them like fine wine. She freed her grip, grabbed me under the arms, and pulled me up. She slowly worked her way down my body until my raging cock was firmly entrenched in her willing mouth. Her lips closed on the head of my penis and her tongue swept up and around. My eyes bulged from their sockets and the air was sucked from my lungs. Her head started moving in and out, and she created a suction around my dick..