The rule was simple: if Barry wasn't online, she had to answer the door in whatever she was wearing. If she disobeyed, she would be punished. Last wee... she'd put on a bathrobe and Barry had forced her to flash a chatroom full of teenagers.Not today. Not after last night and when Katie had just gotten the money.The delivery person knocked on the door. Nicole took a deep breath and opened it without any clothing.It was a young man. He stared at her in surprise ... then in recognition. They knew. Maybe take a packed lunch?”“Mmmm… that sounds much more interesting and I’ll supply the booze.”“They do say…” her sentence tailed off as she nervously swivelled her empty coffee cup in the saucer.“Yes?”“Well… they do say that down the far end of the beach we can see from our deck, there’s a designated nudist beach called Whiteford Sands. Fancy walking down there to check it out?”“I’d love to.” I wanted to add: “Maybe I might get to see you in the altogether,” but only blushed.Carla ran a hand. It gets stronger when it’s wet.”K. D. reached down and pulled his swelling dick up to between her thighs and raised her self to hold onto his hips with her legs.She placed the head of his swollen dick against her wet pussy lips and sank down to take just part of the head between her tight lips.“Hit me now, Hoot. I want to fuck you.”No matter what she tried, no matter what he tried, his large dickhead wouldn’t go any deeper.“We need to go slow, K. D., you can take it, but it will take time, we. He rubbed her clit tenderly at first and then harder as she began to wiggle and squirm from his touch. Her breath came out more ragged until finally she shuddered and moaned and the thick liquid from her opening wet his hand.Martin grinned and kissed her; snuggling close to her and holding her against him. Claudia gripped his shoulders and looked up into his eyes in the darkness, "Please don't let anything bad happen to you or Frank." Not a chance," Martin assured her, but he wasn't sure what.