“I suppose we could be two of the people who opt to keep on our swimsuits…or we could go nude.”She thought for a moment. “Okay, can’t hurt t... see what the beach looks like.”“If a lot of visitors go nude, I hope there aren’t too many ugly old people.”She made a face at my political incorrectness.We continued on until we reached a large pavilion where we paid our entrance fee. We were given keys to lockers where we could stash our clothes and valuables and headed for the changing areas. We met. ”My mind is racing. I know what to say. I’ve seen all dad’s films and listened to them. I’ve said them to myself imagining it was someone saying them to me.“Oh I’ll be your little fucking whore,” I tell her. “Now just lick my fuck-hole!”I hear her laugh and her fingers are opening my cunt. Her mouth is there and her tongue is r****g my virgin hole. Reflex makes me hold her head as she works on my wet slit and I can hear myself groaning as she works on me. I know she’s getting more. ‘How long have you been here?’ she whispered.Her voice was barely audible and she had to repeat the question.‘Long enough to see that your body acts as beautifully as it is made,’ he said quite seriously.Blushing to the tips of her ears, Jennifer jumped to her feet and put her short robe on quickly. Then she bent over to pick up her towel, the book, the pot-box and her bikini top with one hand while trying to hold her robe closed with the other. Then she looked around for her torn bikini. “What? No way!” I hissed.“You said you would do anything,” he said. “And I gave you affection.”“Yeah. And I did ‘anything’ back in the theater,” I retorted, suddenly angry. “My ass is still throbbing from it.”“So you’ll do anything for more affection?” he asked.I paused, thinking. He wanted to bargain. “What do you mean?”He smiled, thinking he had me. “You can cuddle against me tonight.”He did have me. I loved snuggling up to him, all warm and hard. I looked around the deserted parking area,.