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Christina smiled up at me from her kneeling position while lapping at my scrotum. Suddenly a dirty little smirk crossed her face, and she began backing toward the neighbor’s position. It was a slow backward crawl that kept her legs widely spread. When she reached was as far back as she could go, Christina dropped her face to the floor. With her ass pointed directly at them, she asked, “Is this close enough?”Joy, the wife, let her hand reach downward as Christina watched. With her buttocks spread wide, she was an enticing sight. If any of the beachgoers had binoculars, they would have enjoyed it as well. Joy’s hand finally made contact with Christina’s left cheek. As her fingers gently grazed Christina’s ass, I could see goosebumps rise across her back.Unfortunately for both of them, Joy’s reach was at its limit due to the wall. She tried to reach further down but was just shy of touching Christina’s little star. “I’m sorry, but I can’t reach any further. Would you like us to come over to continue?” Joy asked.”How about we have lunch out on the restaurant’s back deck. I get so much more enjoyment from doing things in public,” Christina purred as she stood and faced Joy.  “I… I don’t know…” Joy stuttered at the thought. As she was trying to finish her sentence, Christina pulled her hand down and pressed it into her wet slit. As Joy’s fingers fumbled with Christina’s pussy her mind cleared. “Okay, we’ll go down now and get a table and meet you two there?” Joy suggested.”Yes,” was all that Christina said in return as she walked toward me. We headed inside, and Christina pulled şehitkamil escort me toward the shower. We toyed with each other as we sterilized our cum covered bodies. After drying off, I mentioned, “We never did get you another dress. Do you have something else to wear?””I can wear the top from one of my new bathing suits along with a white sarong wrap. It’s meant to cover up your bottoms when they may not be appropriate for shopping or dining. I just won’t wear the bottoms of the suit, so I’ll be easily accessible.””You are just the sexiest thing ever!””Why thank you, kind sir,” Christina exuded before moving in for a penis raising kiss. Feeling my stiffness through my shorts, she slowly dropped to her knees. Pulling my shorts down with her, Christina proceeded to solve my predicament with several restrictive ingestions.I grabbed the dresser to steady myself from my ten-second suck and cum. As I recovered, she grinned, “I told you that no future husband of mine will ever go without being satisfied.”  Standing there, trying to get my balance back, I watched as this amazing woman slipped on her top and sarong. When she was finished, she grabbed my hand and started to lead me out the door. But, with a quick yank, I pulled her into me and whispered, “How did I ever get this lucky?””You’re not the only one. I never could have done the things I’m doing now without you. I’ve never had someone love me as much as you do, and it’s a bit overwhelming at times. The best part is knowing that it will go on for eternity.”I held her as we kissed gently and hugged tightly. Christina pulled herself up while wrapping her legs around my back. I held her by her bare ass cheeks as our make-out session continued. Breaking the kiss for a moment, Christina suggested, “We should head downstairs before they think we dissed them.”I walked toward the door with her still attached and then headed for the elevator. We rode down about three floors before the door opened to a younger couple. They couldn’t really see anything as Christina’s cover-up draped over my hands and her ass. But, we never stopped kissing and murmuring, ‘I love you’s’ all the way down.The elevator reached the lobby, and the other couple just waited as Christina slowly lowered herself. The sarong did roll up a little bit and expose part of her ass to them before she dropped to the floor. The guy mentioned, “You may want to cover up the wet spot on the front of your shorts there.”Christina and I both looked down and noticed a profoundly dampened area about four inches around. We both laughed a little before Christina suggested, “Just follow me very closely, and we’ll hide it until we get to the table.”I moved in behind Christina and wrapped my arms loosely around her neck and chest. We were basically bumping into each other on every step, which caused another problem. Fortunately for me, we arrived at the table quickly. I made sure to sit Christina next to her newest admirer, Joy, before we traded names and basic info.Christina and I ordered drinks and an appetizer that we all could share before the fun began. Once the waitress left our table, I moved my hand to Christina’s thigh and gradually pushed her wrap up until her goodies were exposed. We were all still talking when I motioned to Joy to look down at Christina’s lap.Joy looked down to see Christina’s exposed pussy glistening in the sunlight. Her hand tentatively touched Christina’s thigh, causing both of them to sigh. I got my phone under the table to record the festivities. Joy’s fingers lightly grazed the bottom of Christina’s right thigh back and forth for a minute or two as Jim and I continued to talk.I tried my best to keep the camera focused on their frivolities while conversing with Jim. He seemed to know what was going on but kept up appearances for the ladies’ benefit. I glanced down about every thirty seconds or so to see Joy’s progress.Joy was steadily moving up Christina’s thigh but seemed to be coming upon a familiar problem. She was leaning pretty hard to her left to continue her contact, but Christina solved it with one quick scoot of her chair. The ladies were now side-by-side and pretending to look at the same menu.Joy’s hand immediately pressed between Christina’s fold, and they both sighed audibly. I adjusted the camera to focus on Joy’s fingers sliding up and down Christina’s slick slit. Christina was having trouble keeping her eyes open when she just leaned back in the chair to savor to pleasure.It had gotten quiet when I realized that Jim was looking into his lap as well. I gave him a questioning look when he admitted, “I’m recording it too, but I can stop and erase what I have if you want.”I glanced over at Christina for confirmation and shook her head side-to-side, indicating that he shouldn’t stop. I turned back to him, confirming her choice, “You’re good, per Christina.”

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