I could see her eyes wandering; she wouldn’t look me in my eyes. She had looked me up and down, though. From my bald head down to the Dolce & Gabban... suit down to my Louis Vuitton shoes. Yet, her gaze never approached my eyes.I was the first to speak. “Tell Amber that you don’t want to be disturbed under any circumstances. We are starting our negotiations and don’t want to lose focus by meaningless interruptions." My tone let Gina know I was serious. But she was skeptical.“What?” she asked. " She sounded very desperate."No!" She moaned, disappointed. "I want you to get that pretty hole wet for me. Touch yourself!" She hesitated for a few seconds then one of her hands slid down her body to cup her open sex. She hesitated so I said, "Play with yourself, show me how much you want me!" My penis was almost painful in its enclosure so I unzipped my pants and watched the show.And a show it was! In time, Tami began slowly, unsure of herself, but she soon gained momentum. Two fingers were. I get to my feet and begin walking, totally naked, past all the people on the beach. The thought of people seeing me naked is terrifying to me. I have never been naked in front of people before (I don’t count my parents of course). I have a real fear of people seeing me naked, and now I have to face all these strangers on the beach. I walk along the shoreline, cold, disheveled and exhausted, my leg bruised, and with nothing to cover myself with. Then I am walking past people. They stare at. She felt her boobs smash flat. Somehow, that excited her. Sports Guy lifted her shirt and now she was bare-assed. Sports Guy started rubbing her ass. Then he squeezed her right cheek and then her left cheek. RuthAnn sighed. She was getting warm and her breathing had gotten labored again. She could feel her nipples get hard even as her boobs were squashed flat against the table. A hand then delved into the space between her legs. "I love it when I get you to come." RuthAnn felt the fingers start.