.. turn ... wait ... nice..."I did whatever Peter, the photographer, told me to do, but I really wanted to finish my sand castle and I kept going back...to it. I had a small pink bucket and a little blue shovel. I was making a tower and pausing every now and again to give the camera my best come-fuck-me look. I'd arch my back and push out my breasts, covering my nipples with one arm and then the other. I let Rita move my hair, arranging it to clothe my tits long enough for a quick flurry of. I agreed, took my pants off and went next to them. He got her on her back and put her legs on his shoulders and started going as deep as he could. She was moaning load but didnt move her eyes from my dick. I wanted to fuck her so much. I think my dick got even bigger from how horny I was and how much blood went in my dick. I started stroking my dick with two hands and there was still my whole head and a bit of my dick out. She again said that my dick is making her feel crazy and started biting. Not long after we had parked, I was sitting on the hood watching the movie drinking a beer while Jason and Cathy sat in the back seat of the car, watching the movie or what ever.A car pulled in the empty space beside us with three girls who got out after a few minutes and sat on their hood. I would glance at them, noticing they were looking at me also. They were laughing and having a good time. I looked toward them again and the one setting in the middle, who drove, was staring at me. I stared. I finally sat at the edge of the bed and begged her to suck on me.Stella, still in her white cotton panties, climbed onto the bed. She took one of my hands and placed it on her crotch. I then opened my eyes wide, as I could feel something hard and bulging under these panties. I stared into her eyes, since I could not believe my own hand touching it.It could not be. But it was so. It grew and grew against the cotton panties. Then Stella set my hand free with a swift movement and I saw a huge,.