My cock got to full-mast before I was even able to sit down on my own chair. No, this wasn't obvious at all! Kari leaning forward on stiffened arms, h...r drink spilled on the sand, her head thrust back, Damien behind her with his head thrust back, a look of pleasure on both of their faces. I looked around, a little wild-eyed, and saw that most of the beach goers weren't paying any attention. However, there was one lady who was totally mesmerized by the scene and another looking on in. When you had four fingers and your thumb pushing itself into my stretched out cunt I started to whimper and Kendra pushed her cunt over my mouth to shut me up."This fat dyke sure does whine a lot!" Kendra said as San removed his cock from her mouth and told her he wanted to fuck her ass. My sloppy cunt was now making gross loud wet noises as you rammed all of your fingers inside me. I started to cry and you asked me, "you want me to stop?" I shook my head no and took a deep breath. You chuckled. She climbed over and spread her legs and by one hand she held my lund and guided in her cunt. In one stroke she buried my entire lund in her cunt, and she sat on it for a minute. Then she started moving up and down and started fucking me. I was enjoying every bit of it. She fucked for twelve minutes and she came, same way all the time. After 2 minutes she pulled out my cock from her cunt and said, “I am dam tired of fucking you now you finish it.”So I said lay down your head on pillow and keep. ’ Still in a fog, I was led to one of their camp chairs and allowed to dry in the desert breeze. Elena approached with a full glass of something and said, ‘Drink. Old Russian recipe. Good for hangover.’ There was a portable camp table to go with the camp chairs and soon breakfast appeared. Fruit, juice, bagels, sliced ham, cream cheese, black bread. ‘Is Brooklyn breakfast. Ok?’ ‘Yes. Very ok.’ I gazed at my companions, whom I had known since yesterday afternoon. Curly hair, strong Slavic.