I just think of my tail as ... my tail." I think I understand," Mark said, a gleam growing in his eyes. "Let'sgo up on the beach and try a few throws... and I think I'll be able towork out the new hydro-mechanics needed once I figure out how our ownbio-mechanics work on dry land."He gave a quick hand signal, and everyone nodded. The eight mermenquickly fell into their now practiced formation, moving like underwaterlightening towards the beach in a tight "V" formation, their pelvic finsnearly. They are a little older than me, both are dark haired and one looks very big and broad.The smaller guy approaches me and asks me if I would like to join them at a table, I hesitate for effect and thank him, uncrossing my legs slowly and stepping down from the bar stool.We introduce ourselves, the man mountain is Greg and the smaller guy (although he is still about six foot tall) is Mark. They tell me they are on business, I explain my situation and we chitchat for a while. The wine is flowing. Now I cried out loud, feeling pain and pleasure at the same time.His thick black cock was killing me; it was stretching me like nobody had ever done before; but I loved the burning feeling on the walls of my pussy. He made me came two more times on his dick, before I could sense a real burning sensation when his lava type semen hit the bottom of my wet cunt.Michael slipped out slowly and he whispered in my ear I was the best white married slut he had ever fucked so silly in front of her own. "I went into the bathroom and picked up our clothing, I also made sure the towels were on the rails ready for drying and that the bathroom was clean and tidy, then I had second thoughts and, after dressing, contacted Room Service to change the towels for new ones. Since I called from the penthouse suite they changed the towels within 2 minutes, I noticed the maid also looked around the bathroom before she turned to me."Miss, there's no need to tidy anything that is what we are here for. But.