Strange on the beach

Carla was too much, Susan didn't think she was ready for John right now and she was afraid if she went after Diego again, she would end up back on her knees, so she headed for the sand, big black cock already semi-erect.

It was early, but there were already people out. Most were in pairs, but a few solo beach goers were out. He spotted a fit-looking older white grandmother, a young black girl who barely looked old enough to get into the resort, a heavy set redhead and a very pale and awkward looking rave haired girl with glasses.

There were a few guys too. After her encounter with the barista, she guessed she couldn't rule them out either. She ruled out any guys who looked athletic and probably dominant. That left a tanned fellow with a fit body and spiky hair and a middle aged white guy with a dad bod.