We should not be hungry." Wow food, I did not even think of that. She was an older lady, had one of those bob type haircuts with the blonde on top an... brown underneath that all the older ladies do now. She was tall and skinny, guessing around sixty years old and in great shape. "My husband told me to stop and get off the road as the weather was getting much worse." She said. I could tell she had some money. I was happy to have a place to sleep for the night. But right now it was just before. ” They shivered with the thrill of doing this for the first time in public with men watching. Getting them on the blanket was easy and each got a load from both men before they went back to the beach. They looked at each other and just grinned. This was going to be a great time, they both thought. The other two men found time and place during the day and early evening to give them new pecker experiences before bedtime with their cousin host who finished off the list with care since the busy. I'll commute. It's about an hour each way, about sixty miles or so up the motorway." So you're going to stay with us?" asked Denise, looking and sounding troubled."Yes, of course!" Anne answered, sitting up straight."Thank God!" muttered Stan, and Anne took his hand in both of hers. "I wouldn't leave you, silly!" she told him."Good! 'Cuz we're not planning on letting you go!" Denise exclaimed.Suddenly, Anne just simply broke down. Her face crumpled and she turned away from them both. Stan could. It was hard. It was throbbing. The sight of it made Madge's mouth water and she trembled, wondering how in the world that fat cock could ever fit into her sister's tiny asshole."Oh, yes, it hurt like hell!" Babs giggled, following her sister's glance."Didn't you mind the pain?" Madge asked eagerly."Hell, no, Sis! You know how it is... the pain just makes it more fun when it has to do with sex," Babs explained patiently."Yeah, you're right," Madge said, smiling. "I know how it is." Talking about.