By the time she had made the journey across the rocks, over the shingle and up the wooden steps, she was dry and warm all over. Her feet hurther a lot...and she had a long way to go, much of it over some very sharp stones, but she relished the prospect and her stride never faltered.Two elderly female guests had looked at her with venomous disapproval as she strolled nonchalantly back into the hotel foyer and collected her key from the desk clerk."What time of year does she think it is for Mercy's. Finlay led us off the path into a stand of trees, he was fair dragging me along now, almost pulling me off my feet.Suddenly he stopped and pushed me too the floor and lay on top of me, kissing me roughly, his hand reached between us and up my skirt, pulling my knickers to one side, then I felt something else, something hard and hot pushing against my pussy, it missed a few times then he got it between my lips and pushed it hard, breaking right through my hymen. I cried out but he stopped me. Dale put his hands around her and she humped her pussy over his cock. She kept trying to get her pussy in the right place. Her pussy was soaking wet. She had her juices all over his dick as she smashed her pussy on it. He began pushing against her smearing more of her juices on him. Mom suddenly said ok by and hung up. Dale looked over at me and I acted like I was still on the phone. I was so turned on I wanted to see how long he could take her teasing. Dale was humping at her grinding his. ”“That doesn’t mean that I wasn’t interested in you. My parents wouldn’t let me date until I turned fifteen and even then my mom was always telling me that I was too young to get serious with any guy. You were the only guy I could even think about getting serious about so I had to keep you at arm’s length.”Looking back I should have realized it was utter bullshit, but I was so besotted by her that the fact that she was sitting at my table and talking to me kept me from even thinking about the.