This is a big expanse of white sandy beach that is completely undeveloped for miles. She contacted an owmer of a townhouse witha spot within walking ...istance. We checked in, settled for the night and bought provision for the next day. Cindi packed the basket and we heaeded out to explore late in the morning. Just as advertised, we found a spot with no one around. We spread the blanket, cjeckd the cooler and looked at each other."Shall we" I asked"What the hell" Cindi replied, I don't see. And then I felt Michelle’s pussy tightening around me, her lips stiffening right before she threw her head back and a wail, drowned out by my own groans. Her freshly manicured fingernails scraping across my back through my shirt. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Michelle began screaming, then totally unrecognizable noises.And my orgasm exploded inside me. Any semblance of recognizing anything except the incredible strength of it escaped me totally. Michelle’s screams faded to the background and I. I asked from outside the door if she was okay. She answered she was, but I could tell she was crying. I pushed the door open. She was standing, but leaning over the toilet. Her blue pajama pants were wet and I asked what was wrong.She sniffled and said half crying, “ I just can’t throw up! I tried and I peed on myself. Dammit!”I rubbed her back and assured her it was ok. I said it was not a big deal and she could hop in for a nice hot shower. I pulled her pants down a little and she sniffled. The darkness of his eyes deepened with lust and desire. He cupped her breast and brushed his thumb over her hardening nipple through the black lace barrier of her bra. Meg dropped her head to his chest and kissed his tanned skin, faintly salty with his sweat and maybe sea water from a swim earlier. She trailed her tongue down to his nipple and traced circles around it. He moaned and stroked her hair. Suddenly he pushed her down onto her back and pressed his body against hers. She felt his.