"What the fuck?" he said softly, stunned by what he saw. They went closer; I started the camera as they stopped close to her, looking down at her, the...r faces disbelieving. She buried her face in her knees, trembling, bright scarlet with shame as they looked down at her, not speaking. They looked at her, then at the sign, at the strap, at the marks on her body; then they looked at each other. Both were aroused, which was to b e expected. And they were both going to do something about it, I. I spread her legs. What an awesome sight! Her clean pussy was only a few inches from my face, already wet as could be! I couldn’t wait to taste it. I planted kisses on her pussy. She started to squirm and moan. I blew lightly over her pussy lips. She did not say anything, and her heavy breathing told me she wanted more than that. “Oh, my god!” she was crying, her hands tugging harder on the back of my head. I moved slightly upwards and sucked her clit into my mouth. “Please don’t torture me. I said to Rose, “Let’s get some drinks”.We were sitting at the bar, my hands on her ass and hers on my thigh teasing me when Peter and Sarah came by for a drink. They both had their drinks in one go and Peter said to me, “We are gonna go to the beach for some fresh air”. I very well knew what that meant. As those 2 left, I could sense Rose was feeling left out of the action.I said to Rose, “Come on, let’s go”. She asked, “Where?” “Somewhere private”, I replied.At this point, both of us had at. With a strong and consistent amount of pressure the head of my cock eased inside of her. Her body tensed and I paused for several seconds.I began to fuck her ass faster than before, each time burying it deep inside. She was moaning loudly.“Fuck your little cunts asshole, take it Daddy!” she yelled while looking at me.She began to move her hand towards her pussy and I grabbed her wrist. I said, “not yet, I’m not done playing.”I took both of her legs and pushed them together . Her toes now.