On our way back, a few more people were tickling onto the beach. Babs spied several well-tanned twenty-something guys who were just taking off their c...othes. She slowed down so she could watch them strip. As the taller blonde guy, who looked like a stereotypic surfer type, I heard Babs gasp as he released a cock that had to be at least 10 inches long soft. Her hand grabbed my arm and I could tell she was spell bound. I almost had to drag her along back to where we had set our towels. She asked. Be still. Can you feel it? The slow, steady drag of air escaping from your parted lips, filling the expectant heavy atmosphere with the moisture of your desire. Can you feel the trembling of your skin and the fluttering of your eyelashes, as weighted by need they press down eager to caress your flesh? Can you taste the wetness pooling in your mouth as your tongue tip teases along the undulating ridge of exposed teeth before flicking further outwards to coat those soft lips in glistening saliva?. Finished with making the lime juice, she handed me the glass. As I drank the cool lime juice, she watched me fondly. Once I finished, she came closer to me to take the glass from my hand. Taking the glass from me, she pressed her belly to me and touching me on my cheek with her other hand, said “Beta, you know that Auntie is always there for you. And Beta, now when you want, Seema will also be there for you...”My cock which was beginning to overcome its fatigue, stirred in my undies, and the. Shane took me to his house and I could definitely hear Shane say, ‘Why did you drink so much? Don’t you know I worry about you?’ And I thought Bryan must have told him something, he continued ‘, I really love you, can you hear me?’ I was having a bad headache and I was too tired to answer, then I fall asleep. When I woke up I saw Shane sitting next to my bed, asleep. I watched him sleeping and I though how he was so good looking, and his face was soooo sweet! After a while, Shane awoke, and I.