Suddenly, the man who had been talking to my husband gotup and he and my husband began walking back towards me.I could feel my anxiety level rising as...they headed myway. While we had gone to the beach several times, wehad never really engaged anyone in conversations and hadpretty much kept to ourselves. The man walked beside my husband as they kept talking.He was a dark, very handsome man who appeared to be ofSpanish descent. He had thick, dark hair and penetratingdark brown eyes. He was in. She kept pressing her breast into my arm. I was starting to find it a little arousing. Finally she came back from one bathroom break just as I was starting to get somewhere with a braless cheerleader. I was salivating at the thought of wrapping my lips around Miss Pompom's perky nipples and suckling like a starving infant. Marti draped herself on my arm with a death grip. When I moved my arm I discovered Marti had removed her bra while she was in the toilet. I could feel her erect nipple. She had already seen it, so nothing to hide at this point. He stood up and dropped his shorts and stepped out of them, revealing a cock that was 9 or 10 inches long and thick. Kim just looked at it for the longest time and her attention to it kept Kris hard. He stood in front of her as she sat there just looking at it from different angles. "Can I touch it? Would you mind if I put my hands around it to see what it feels like?" You can touch my cock if you take off your clothes and let me feel. "It's time this sissy bitch gets fucked!" Tony kneels behind me and pushes me to all fours. I am now between Rob's open legs, his still hard cock inches from my cum dripping face. Maurice is sitting on the other bed resting – watching. Greg is still fucking my wife. Tony slaps my pantied ass – hard, I jump. "Shake that ass, faggot! Show me you want my cock in your ass!" Tony demands. I seductively wiggle my ass back and forth trying to turn on Tony. Rob gently holds my chin and brings my face.