I had to bite my lip to stop myself being loud.I felt myself begin to orgasm. I wanted it so badly. I felt my body tightening as it built. Finally I e...ploded. I let out a scream I couldn’t contain anymore. He fucked me a bit more he started to strain. At the last second he pulled out finished on my pussy. I heard a shout. It was my co worker asking for help on the till. I quickly cleaned my pussy with a tissue. Pulled my top back in but couldn’t find my thong anywhere. Giving up got one last. ." And I began to stroke thecocks faster and faster and with my mouth open both like cummed in powerspurts at like the same time but like most of the buckets of cum went allover my face, hair, and on the tops of my titties and very little landedon my tongue which I stuck out for the camera's and smiled with one eyeopen because the other was closed as it was heavy with cum all over itand my eyelashes. I then began to happily rub the cum that had landed onthe tops of my titties all around them. Most people here in Bermuda were prudish and didn't look on the human body, even one as nice as hers, as a work of art.Tomorrow would be her 21st birthday, so today she got up early, even before the warm summer sun was up. A short drive to a secluded beach at daylight where she removed her clothes and went for a quick swim, then a frolic in the breaking surf. She was so intent on her pleasure she didn't notice the handsome young man walking down the beach towards her with a fishing rod in hand.. A single pass was enough to turn up several loose strands. I wound one hair carefully around a fingertip so I could brush it against my moist lips, and then deposited it carefully on my tongue. My mouth felt parched; apparently all of the moisture in it had been pulled south to my throbbing slit by Jenny's performance.Darryl and I stared at her, mesmerized, as she finally kicked off both her cutoffs and the absolutely drenched pair of low-rise hiphuggers that had been concealed beneath them..