"Since both of them were wearing just minuscule bikini bottoms, it didn't seem that she'd put up much resistance,"You should've shouted me, Angie," I ...miled, "I'd have helped you."They wrapped an arm around each other's waist and kissed tenderly."Oh no Dave." she giggled. "I was enjoying it far too much." If you're going down to the beach, check out the girl on her own near to our wall, let me know what you think."They raised their eyebrows at me but said nothing and turned away down to the. “You guys get the cooler and towels. I’ll meet you on the beach.”The girls left with our gear in tow.At the bath house, there was a line of ladies stretching all the way outside the door. I definitely wasn’t in favor of waiting in the heat just to change my clothes.So I went back to my car. The car had tinted windows and most people are occupied with getting their beach gear from their vehicles, too busy to notice what’s going on inside one car. “I’ll just change here,“ I reasoned. So into the. ’ Shinkers was never found. Speculation is he was shot. Even though we were farther out in the country, we were in a housing area that we found out’s nickname was, ‘Outlaw Ridge.’ The search never ended for Shinkers for months. Somedays a simple reminder would spark a drive through the subdivision to see if perhaps he was fenced up and visible. Hope’s inspire new areas to look all the time. Or someone would call and say they saw a dog like Shinkers and we would drop everything and go looking.. Please fuck me deeper, he mutters and teases his ass ring to take the rubber dong pushed in him with one finger only, nudging his prostate. His body jumps as if a high voltage wire touched his prostate inside the layers of his pleasure box producing the sweet spot humming go out of his throat. He gets on his back to stop the pool of his pre cum flowing off his belly, to the bed sheet; his extremely stiff cock throbbing like never before.He squeezes his legs closer and tightens his ass hole.