First, the outer areas where the parks and beaches were, stopping occasionally to take in the sights, and take pictures Of course the girls saw all the shops to browse for the next day. So Tom and I already knew what we’d be doing part of the day tomorrow. We’d be their bag men for all the things they would buy. But after a couple hours of riding around, we thought it best to stop and amateur eat dinner. We picked this one place that had lots of people and figured it must be good. After a 45 minute wait, we finally got seated and ordered. Nothing fancy, just pizza and beer tonight. We already scoped out the Winery and restaurant and said we’d go there tomorrow evening. Dinner was good and we talked and talked. Angie fit in well with them, like she has been part of the family for a long time. That made me feel good. Cathy later whispered to me that she adores Angie, as the two ladies were becoming asian best friends. We did, after dinner, indian take a quick ride to the west side of the island to catch the remaining sunset. As we sat and watched, Angie kissed me and thanked me for coming into her life and that she loved me. Tom then suggested we start heading back, so we could drop off the bikes. Once back at the hotel, we all decided to take showers. Tom and Cathy went in first and emerged like 10 minutes later. Both were wearing knee length robes, the hotel provided. And both Angie I could see he was sporting a woody, which I am sure Cathy helped bring about. Angie and I made small talk while they showered. She said that these two are a couple she wouldn’t mind getting marooned on an island with. Not just because of the sex, but that she gets along so well with them, like she has known them her whole life. I told her Cathy has a way of making you feel that way, as does Tom. They are a perfect match for each other. Angie giggled and said that we were as well. We took a shower pretty quickly, by our standards. Hell, I was hard just entering the shower. That’s because I find Angie so breathtaking, and when she is naked, she is even more so. After drying off, we donned our robes and headed back to the living room, where Tom and Cathy were snuggled up on the couch. They were looking at Tom’s phone pretty intently then. Angie asked, “Find something interesting to watch guys? Cathy looked at Tom, sort of startled. Cathy bit her lip and then Tom just nodded to her, like he wanted her to say whatever it is that has Cathy perplexed. Cathy sat up some and turned towards us, as we took a seat on the other couch. “Guys….. Oh God……..I, we, have something to tell you……. But please….. Please……… keep an open mind.” she said. Both Angie and I said of course. “Well” she began, “And Rick, you don’t even know this one………. She leaned against the wall as I started the water and made sure both showerheads were at a nice temperature. “Cum in her!” She sits up. It also was nice and smooth when I was done. I got everything put away and was getting tired and my mother and indian Steve were not home yet. On Thursday evening, Zane and Julia went out on their first official date. How can he comprehend his problem while just delving deeper into the cause of it? Enjoy your meal,” Linda said then walked back to the hostess stand. She must have done this before and since there was no evidence of permanent scarring or other damage, I guessed that it would not permanently hurt her. “You're as bad as Lee sometimes,” she protested. My pillowy tits swayed as I squirmed. She searched the darkness, her eyes squinting to discern what the torchlight had left behind. “I should think so.” There are no weapons mounted on the vessel. Fallon very slowly and carefully prised the jelly out of her sodden pussy and even more slowly eased the other end amateur out from her sister’s battered and swollen pussy. "I just... slipped." The feel of her firm tits and hard nipple against his bare chest make his cock pulse. By the way, she did this very methodically--one coin at a time--until she finally couldn't manage to fit one more coin inside of her "human birth canal bank." asian