After a couple of minutes of that the hand worked it's way down inside her skirt and panties and a finger began to tease her asshole. Mary Beth was su...king for all she was worth trying to get the ordeal over with and she didn't realize that the hand holding her head down had been removed and had moved to her tits. She moaned as one of her nipples was rolled between a couple of fingers."Here it comes bitch, don't you dare lose a drop or you walk home."He erupted and Mary Beth gulped and. His hand was actually inside my petticoat now and was edging upwards towards my now trembling wet cunt. Then he pulled on the strings holding my petticoat. Pretty soon, my petticoat was also on my thighs.He put his hand inside the flimsy nylon protection of my panties and slipped down to the soft vagina and started rubbing my clit. I was totally out of senses and cummed with a loud moan. His other hand was working on my firm rounded breast, squeezing and tweaking the hard turgid nipple through. ” Then I look up to her - my eyes burning with the desire for an answer. “Isn’t it just right to value what would benefit more in the long run?” “But…” I bit my lips a little “Why can’t I be happy about it?” She listened to my rambling while stirring her cup. When she looked back, I can’t help but recognize her mocking smile. Then she made the sign that says “That sounds like a bad story to tell” “I…” I paused for a minute to take in her words. Then I began giggling at the thought “I guess. Age didn’t matter when it came to the law, and the rules were the law on the beach and so age wasn’t a consideration. Vera scratched the side of her head which everyone knew was as good an admission of guilt as any verbal acceptance was.Vera could see a few of the people to the side and glanced towards them hoping to see some sympathetic looks. She didn’t see any and every face had a look on it that said they were quite looking forward to watching a grandma get her bare bottom spanked. Vera.