Their actions were such that she knew that this time they would truly not stop until they had all ejaculated again and she received their powerful loa...s gushing into her. Doug suddenly stopped thrusting into her bottom and held onto her tightly. She could feel a warm sensation inside her ass and she realized that the first ejaculation was being fired into her. The other two did not slow up and from their rapid strokes she knew they were close as well. Craig grunted from under her and almost. Not really masturbating I sort of slid my hand from the base of my cock, sliding my thumb over the soapy head blankly enjoying the sensation. Hell! I'm a bachelor, and this woman had definately had an effect on me. So, who'd be the wiser if I stroked one off? Taking my pleasure more seriously I began to slide my hand up and down my thick 8" shaft. I could feel the digits of my fingers as they ran along the ridges on my cock, the swollen pulsing viens causing ripples along the top. The thick. "So the good looking delivery man from my gym had a name... Harrison. I wasa little lost in thought (and fantasy). It took me a second to flash backinto reality."Oh... um... I'm Peyton." Nice... like the quarterback. Cool. Nice to meet you Peyton." Same to you, Harrison."There was an odd silence hanging in the air between us for a few seconds.We just sort of kept looking in each others eyes. It felt like it lastedfor hours.Harrison broke the silence. "Well, um, I guess I should start. The friendly buzz on the beach was now silenced as all eyes were on the confrontation."Mr. Hartwell, members of the board," Jennifer said calmly. "These campers and I are just enjoying the beach as God intended, in the nude. I see nothing 'immoral' going on."Hartwell stepped forward and slapped Jennifer across the face, "Get out of here. You're fired!"The beach was stone silent. The only thing that was heard was the waves on the beach and the rustling of the leaves. Jennifer didn't say a word.