Ours were the only prints defiling the pristine sand. The sea was that particular hue of green that characterises that stretch of coastline. It was on...y marred by the silty brown stain that marked the river's effluence. The North Sea is too shallow ever to be truly blue, whatever the weather. This is the Wash, where legend has it King John lost the Crown Jewels. The land and sea lie constantly at war. One can imagine hearing the faint tolling of bells in drowned steeples when the wind rises.. . they? Like? They help each other without goin' all the way, sir? And I could? Like? I could help you resist her, sir?" Sit down, Sally." the monk said, wondering what she was talking about. "I guess you saw everything, then? Have you ever done anything like that, yourself?" Oh, no! Of course not, sir!" Have you ever wanted to, my child?" Oh, no! Well? Not exactly, sir? Like? That is?..." It's alright, Sally. We're all tempted, sometimes," he said as he placed his hand on her round knee. "What. I fell on my back with my legs spread, like it was a reflex. Jerome crawled between my legs, I grabbed his cock. I guided it to my pussy and inserted it. This is why I left my husband, I remembered, this feels so right.Jerome kissed me planting his cock to the root, "Oh my god! how I've missed this cock." What's with the rings? you left hubby." Still married not divorced, OHHHHHHHHHH!" So! you're not living with him." Feels so good when you cum in my married pussy, AHHHHHHHH!"Jerome started. I hardly got a pace going when she started to orgasim hard. As her little cunt clamped tight around my cock I let my balls drain, my spunk mixing with her juices. We laid there for a few minutes as she caught her breath, my cock still buried deep in her luscious cunt. After about ten minutes I decided I wanted to fuck that twat some more, so I picked Angie up with my cock still planted deep inside her and placed her on top of my wife so the their two cunts were right there on top of each.