I woke up the next morning to find Amy already in the shower. I went in to join her, and marveled again at her beautiful maturing body. We didnt touch...each other in the shower, and after we got out and dried ourselves, I put my nightgown on and went to the window. There was Mark on his lounge chair in his Speedo pretending he was not watching the window intently. I waved him over, and he was at my back door in seconds. Amy had no idea what the procedure would be but had followed my lead and. ‘It doesn’t matter.’ Right. His jaw was clenched, his hands balled into fists and his eyes were aglow with blue fire, but it didn’t matter. Uh-huh. ‘Dance with me then.’ It was a bad idea, but he wrapped his arms around her anyway. She fit there so well, and she smelled so good. He didn’t know whether it was shampoo or perfume, but the grapefruit smell was perfectly hers and made him ache. She didn’t know how long they simply stood there locked together before he tilted her chin up and brushed. Any hole is for your use, and we will use them to full effect."Katie windered how he knew her name and her age, but that was dwarfed by what he had just said, my holes all of them, shit she thought, I'm still a virgin, what an awfull way to lose it. The guests got up and started to grope her small breasts, squeezing them, pinching her nipples, fingers poked at her pussy n ass. Katie started to cry again, that just made the guests, her tormentors laugh and grope n poke n squeeze even harder.. Big and powerful, they smoothly glided up to the sand and, it seemed to her, in slow motion flung themselves down in the surface for the beach with their terrific crashes. Tirelessly they worked the sands, sculpting the white expanse in their own mysterious designs. As she watched, Kim noticed that her hips were rolling against the bed in time to the big waves. She could almost feel the power of surf swelling against her mound, pressing into her. Sliding a hand under herself, palm up, she.