Anyone looking in my car windows must have wondered what I had to grin about as I rattled across New Orleans thinking of all the sexual fantasies that...might now come true with this sexiest of girls.Soon I was lost in the business of the day. The paperwork took an hour and then another hour meeting the team. They seemed like a mix of tech savvy personnel. There was a surprising number of women on the team, all of whom seemed very professional. But I couldn't help wondering if in the privacy of. Come to the tent for some shade. Or both. You don’t want to be the one who gets a nasty sunburn where the sun don’t normally shine.”A hand went up. “Carol, right?”“Yes. What about bathrooms?”“The Island Parks Department maintains a few porta-potties just below the parking lot. The bus has toilet paper if needed. You can use the ocean if you have to pee. When the pool is the Atlantic Ocean the pool rule about peeing is not needed. Or go in the grass behind our tent after its setup.”“The beach. God I was wet. Something rubbed against my labia, then pressure. I felt my labia part, as I was penetrated.“That hurts…….oh fuck yes………” I moaned, though my words were muffled, my mouth around her cunt, my face pressed hard in her wetness. My face was bumped against her, as I tried to maintain contact with her clit, but was being fucked from behind, by someone I didn’t know. She pulled my hair, lifted my head, looked into my eyes as I was fucked. She kept eye contact with me. My first fuck.. " She's okay. I've always liked women with more than that though. Nottoo big, but firm and heart-shaped." I never took you for a butt man." I said adjusting myself in the seat."I'll have to set you up with Beyonce or J. Lo." I'd appreciate it. You alright? You keep squirming." They put too much padding in these chairs." Yeah. Want some more beer?"My slacks felt a bit tight."No. I think I better cut back a little." Okay."I stood up and the seat of my pants ripped open. Thankfully, I don'tthink.