"You fuckingpervert, maybe I should bend you over my knee and spank you for being asissy slut. What would the other girls think if I showed them your ...issypanties?"My mouth was dry, and I could hear my heart pounding in my chest. "No,please, I didn't..." Didn't mean to what!" she cut me off loudly enough that the other womenin the room turned to see what was going on. I blanched in humiliation asMarisol continued her verbal assault. I really didn't hear what she wassaying; I just stood there. To farewell Phil I had worn my sexiest gear, the backless top that I had worn to the restaurant both times and a very short skirt. No bra, no panties. I kept flashing Phil in the car on the way to the airport, to remind him of what he was leaving. I didn't have a bikini to wear to the beach but felt that I would be comfortable on the beach dressed like that. When we got to the beach Wendy and Ted spread their large beach towels out with a slight overlap which left enough space for me between. As Dusty then had no control over how he landed he came down hard on both of his knees painfully. He looked back at Galvin trying to see if he was following up this last move with another attack.Sitting back on his heels in pain Dusty was desperately trying to calm his mind though the pain. He had to think clearly or he was going to die here. He had to figure out a way to make his body move faster. He enhanced himself earlier magically before he entered this room, but it still wasn't enough as. But very soon these fingers found my clit and, all of a sudden, a shattering orgasm shook my whole body.I cried aloud; but just as a bad tackle was shown on the screen.I recovered my breath and pushed my buttocks back to give those naughty fingers an easier access to my now throbbing wet cunt…The fingers moved my soaked thong along my pussy lips and then, to my surprise and horror, it was pulled down to my ankles…I stood up and pushed my ass back again and waited for more.I felt a warm breath.