Her tits pressed against the glass, she gripped each side of the table with her hands and Shane began to doggy style fuck her again. He turned around to look in his full-length mirror, and held one arm up, tensing it. He didn’t even know how much of this he’d need. Ten minutes later, Shane stepped out of the shower, the sweat from his workout thoroughly cleaned from his body. “Look…” Whispered Kerry, pointing over the wall at the sea sweeping over the sand. An even bigger grin swept on Shanes face as he stood up, and started to look for his shorts. Slowly sitting back up again, he sighed and scratched his back. It was another brilliant sunny day and as Shane jogged down his road, he was glad that he had chosen to wear three-quarter length trousers and a t-shirt.
