On Saturday morning I slept late and when I came downstairs I found Monica and her husband Dale having coffee with my folks. Monica's eyes followed me...around the kitchen as I fixed myself some toast and cereal and whenever I looked over at her I got a little half smile almost like she was remembering my hands on her body. I sat at the breakfast bar and ate my breakfast and looked at her and I knew that if my dad and her husband weren't there I would have tried to fuck her. As I had that thought. It was not my first foray onto a nude beach, I had done so way back as a p*****nage girl, flat chested and bald between my legs. I have said so on occasions about being on the shoreline and playing with the wonderfully warm smooth pebbles, washed by the ocean and slipped inside my vagina, as if popping a penny into a slot, until it began to feel heavy, then I would get up and walk into the ocean and feel the pebbles move over and against each other, sending little vibrations throughout my body,. She used her hand to open my belt and took my fly out and was caressing it. We didnt stop fighting our tongues. I literally ate her mouth and fucked her mouth with my tongue. I liked her corners. I took out all my clothes and she sat below and took my dick in her mouth and began mouth fucking herself. She was a pro and sucked me like that. I caught her head and fucked her mouth very hard. I pushed my dick against her cheeks and began slapping over the side where my dick was. After sometime we. He just grabbed my head and shoved his dick in until I gagged, backed out a bit and started pumping his dick in and out of my mouth while holding my head. When he came he pushed my head down deeper gagging me as he came. I swallowed all of his cum too. After he left the stall I peed and straightened myself out, when I left the bathroom, all three that I had sucked were sitting at the same table. When I sat down my friend said I smell like a dick sucker and should drink something. We got back on.