Two friendly couples, two hot wives, and a September fuckfest on the beach make for a sandy swap!

“Jeff, did I just see you get a good look at my pussy?”

She caught me by surprise. It was barely a glance I got, as my good, long-time friend Janice was sitting back down on her low sand chair at the beach. But a glance was all it took. Can I call it a “split-second” glance or a “snatching glance?” A fleeting look at black hair between the shapely legs of this pretty and sexy gal. It was instantaneously burned into my memory, as we guys can do. Janice had lost a little weight since our last year’s vacation and her bathing suit was a bit loose, loose enough to bare a little hair. That’s all we guys need. Especially if we’ve been hot for the gal for years.