He was making circular motions with the tips of his fingers on my clitoris. I writhed and pushed myself against his hand in a desperate attempt to fe...l more of his strong, thick fingers.He was admiring my breasts, which were plump and supple. They were only a c cup, but when I laid on my back with my arms over my head as I was here, they spread out and sagged to the side. I knew he loved this about them, and I loved seeing his excitement bubble over at their sight. He re-positioned himself. ”“That’s good,” she said into my shoulder. “I don’t want to have sex, but I’d be disappointed if I didn’t turn you on a little. Can I trust you?”“Of course. I’d never do anything you didn’t ask to do,” I said.“You’re incredible, Tony. Most guys would take the fact that we’re in bed naked together as being an invitation. Thank you.”We got settled and I got a little aroused with her stretched out next to and partially on me, but it wasn’t anything that was draining blood from my brain. It was. Islipped the garter up over my hips and carefully rearranged and securedthe hose. I loved the feeling and couldn't imagine why women complainabout wearing hose. So soft, and a constant reminder you're a woman. Islipped a black lace thong over the garters and turned my attention tomy bra options.I picked up the first one, a black lace model, and looked at the label. 36C. I smiled, and slipped the straps over my shoulders. I bent forwardat the waist and slipped the cubs under my tits, then. The other 3 girls were similarly occupied. It would take another hour before any would break for refreshments.Around the refreshments some of the girls and even the guys asked about the nude beach and what activities they could expect. I tried to answer them truthfully in that there may not be as much intercourse there but there would be some other activities dealing with sexuality.“Like?” They asked.“Nude volley ball for instance. Playing Soccer, water soccer, strolling around the beach as.