.." I mumble."I dunno girls, should we let her sit down?" Melissa asks, her smug grinmaking way for a genuine giggle. "Show of hands?" I breathe a sig... ofrelief as all four girls- even Lucy, however reluctantly- raise theirhands and Cameron and Petra clear a space between them for me to sitdown. Naturally, I waste no time in accepting the invitation!"Thanks!" I giggle nervously as I smooth my skirt over my thighs. "Idid, you know, worry..." Like we'd ever turn away someone who got us selfies. You hold my breasts in your hands and give me this look asking for permission. You don’t need to ask. My breasts are small and they fit in the palm of your hands. You kiss one of the nipples with the innocent curiosity I find so damn arousing. You kneel before me as if you’re to propose to me- and suck on my little bud, your eyes peering at me from below, begging for my acceptance. You’re so easy to please. ‘The other one,’ I manage to gasp, and your hand plays with one breast while your mouth. She prays daily, five times, even though she’s hard at work. She brings food for the children...”“I don’t neglect the children.”“Of course you don’t. But all you do is play with them and take them around like some gang leader. The children need food most of all. And since you are old enough now, you must give some of it to the children.”“No one gave me food when I was a child. My mother sent me into the roads. I earned my food.”“And when your mother left?”“I earned it.”“Don’t be foolish. My. This particular beach also has clothed sunbathing too and they are side by side. The only thing that separates the two so called beaches is a sign that said, “You may encounter nude sunbathers beyond this point.” Its not like there is a wall or anything you can obviously see tits and peckers galore. Tim and I really like to watch the girls play volleyball. There is nothing better than a bouncing set of big boobs. We brought a cooler full of beer and ice and a couple of bags of potato chips. We.