Travis spread his thighs so that she could sit close to his crotch. He grinned as her eyes were inexorably drawn to the fat bulge. He'd gotten kicked off the beach the last time he'd worn this in public; a bunch of mothers had whined to the lifeguard that he was being obscene around young children. Watching Jessica try not to stare at it now was just too much fun.
"You've been aching to touch it all week, haven't you? No husband at home and no sex with me at work. You're probably just aching for it."
He put his hands behind his head and lay back on the lounge chair. "I'll let you have this first one however you like. Want to suck me off? Want to ride me like a cowgirl? I'll let you decide."
"You've been aching to touch it all week, haven't you? No husband at home and no sex with me at work. You're probably just aching for it."
He put his hands behind his head and lay back on the lounge chair. "I'll let you have this first one however you like. Want to suck me off? Want to ride me like a cowgirl? I'll let you decide."
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