Beach, Sun, Boquete, Wood—all My Favorite Things

Remember?”
“I also remember Monday is September 5th, Labor Day. The baby was named Zachary, after his Grandfather and Marion after a very rich great aunt. There were two black swans in a pond near the driveway. It was fabulous to be a woman she thought, as there were so many feelings during a really good sexual encounter, with a man who cared for you; so much different than some guy just looking for his own animal satisfaction. I forgot; but I didn’t pack anything. Why?”
“Well it’s a long way to drive to San Diego and then back by this evening.”
“What makes you think we are coming back tonight?”
“Tomorrow is Monday. The hotel was purported to have an award-winning rooftop restaurant, with a panoramic view of Mission Bay, and the Pacific Ocean. When he smiled, Linda began to unbuckle his belt. When he shot his cum into her, she squirted like a kid’s squirt gun, spraying Richard’s cock with her juices. When she moved her mouth to his cock, Richard groaned, then reached down and stroked her golden

Beach, Sun, Boquete, Wood—all My Favorite Things

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