She had tried counting sheep, she had tried a special muscle relaxation technique Blake swore by, she had tried shutting off her brain. She had even t...ied reading on her eReader but it was all to no avail; she was wide awake and frustrated. As far as she was concerned there was only one thing left to try. Masturbation. Logan had a big week at work so waking him up for a little sexual relief wasn’t an option. She would just have to get the dirty thoughts flowing and use her fingers to send her. She was intent of making the most of her vacation however short it turned out to be. Although the villa was situated in such an idyllic setting, an awe inspiring corner of paradise if ever there was one. Intoxicated by the beauty of the island, she packed her beach bag and headed out to the beach the next day. As she parked her rented car, she saw a sign posted that announced “Nudist Beach!” Just reading that sign turned Lynda on. As she scanned the beach to pick a perfect spot she found the. Then he stood and smiled devilishly. He took his throbbing cock in his hand and lubricated it with his pre-cum. He stroked it long and slow while I regained my senses. Then he grabbed my ankles, threw them onto his shoulders and aimed his rigid cock at my pussy. He rubbed the head up and down my slit and then placed it at the entrance to my quivering cunt.“See?” John said. “I promised this was for you, and I always keep my word.”With that, he buried his cock in me to the hilt. I was so wet. I gasped as her opening found the head of my erection. I was leaking pre-come and she was still wet from her own orgasm and one little push and she had me inside her up to the hilt.She rocked back, astraddle my hips, and looked down at me, smiling. "All the way in," she said. "I love it. I feel it right here!" She pressed above her pubic mound. Then she bounced up and down lightly. "And I feel your balls." She stayed sitting vertically for a minute, enjoying her ability to feel everything.