Almost subconsciously, I started fingering myself as I watched in the mirror. I was thinking about how good it felt to go down on Jessi and have her m...m eating my pussy. I kept thinking the scenario over and over while watching my fingers massage the wetness of my clit to a powerful orgasm. ‘OOOooooooooooooooooohhh.’ I fell back on the bed. ‘Jessalyn, are you okay?’ my mom called from the kitchen. I woke right up and called back. ‘Yea, sorry I was just yelling at myself.’ ‘Wow, that was close.. We found a favorite beach access. Nestled between towering homes, it has always been the perfect spot in which to park. Its shining feature? A bath house. Showers and restrooms are an oasis for day travelers hoping to clear away the sand before changing back into their clothes after a full day of jumping waves.The girls filtered out of the car into the sweltering heat and stripped off their clothes since they were already in their swimsuits.“Are you coming?” yelled one of the girls.“I have to. At first, I thought that she might be checking the mailbox, but she crossed the sidewalk and the asphalt, definitely heading toward my front door. I resumed reading, so that she could feel that she had surprised me. When the doorbell rang, I took my time in meandering to the front door, and when I opened it, Cassie’s expressive eyes and heartwarming smile brightened what had already been a good day overall. The hug we shared was a long one indeed, for Cassie was almost as close to me as my. It took a while to recover my wits. “You mean you never had an orgasm before?” I asked, incredulous. SC shook her head in the negative. It took a while for this to sink in. Then, slowly I felt a surge of pride. By taking her against her expressed wish, I had opened up a treasure trove of intense pleasure for her.“Yes my darling SC, that was an orgasm. And I had one too, one of the best ever.” I told her truthfully. “We are going to have many more, trust me. You are my woman from now on. I am.