Silence. I never realized how much noise surrounded me every day. Even at the farm we could still hear the muted sound of cars on the road. But here�...nothing but the soft sound of the waves as they washed the sand and an occasional bird squawking in the distance.After we goofed around in the water for a while, Beth walked up on the beach, turned back to face me, and—with a huge smile on her face—pulled the strings on her top and tossed it in the air. Life was good.I waded out of the water and. "Just let me lay my big bosoms on you," she told Curtis. "They will take care of your problem."And she undid Curtis' trousers and slid them down. Undershorts, too. And there was his stiff little prick. Handsome, too. White shaft, dark red helmet. About 5 inches long. I was almost jealous. Mine would wear out long before his.She knelt before Curtis and surrounded his prick with her big soft boobs, gently moving them up and down along his stiff pole. The poor boy didn't know what was happening to. " Mike told them. When the guys and girls had all disappeared through the door to the living room area Mike sat down and closed his eyes to relax. He was worn out and needed some rest because he knew just as soon as their company left he knew Terri and Carol would be in the mood for some more fucking and he wanted to be ready. Mike's cock quivered inside his trunks thinking about later when a strange female voice interrupted his thoughts. Opening his eyes, he recognized. I could not believe what I was seeing. Gone was the cocky, youngman. He had been replaced with a demure, pretty girl with long eyelashesand a red pout. I was looking unbelievably hot and feminine.As I demurely looked down, with a half smile, Mistress Jessica clappedher hands in delight. "I knew it. I knew there was a pretty girl hiddeninside you the minute I saw you." Come here slave girl," she said, and tugged at my leash, making mestumble and fall on her for support. She then planted a full,.