Friday night and all Saturday there had been a fierce storm and heavy rain. Now the storm had passed leaving watery sunshine breaking through a light ...ea mist. The tide would be low in about an hour. If anything could shift the stones on the beach the recent storm would have done it. Perhaps, just perhaps, there might be something new to find. Being Reginald he worked systematically. He walked from one end of the beach to the other swinging his metal detector. The storm had rearranged some of. On the odd occasion, I would get a flash between her parted legs, which gave a preview of what was to come later. We eventually find a secluded spot, which seems just the place that we have been looking for.She stopped and sat down with her legs slightly apart, giving me a glimpse of the gusset of her panties, which are showing a damp spot where she has become excited about the prospect of the fuck that is about to happen.I sat down beside her and slowly slid my fingers under the hem of her. The passenger was still rubbing his cock, but I could tell it had softened some in his hands. He was just looking at me, and again saying to me , "I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you!" I smiled at them both, gave them both one more of my "fuck me" looks, threw them a kiss, and sped up so that I could now get away from them, content with my orgasm. Now my phone lover was saying what the young men beside me were mouthing over to me... "I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you, meet me as soon as. People were posting pics online all last night. I almost felt like I was there."Bruce looked over to meet her eyes. She kept her expression blank, but cocked an eyebrow at him. "Yeah?" Oh yeah." If she hadn't been watching she might have missed him swallowing hard."Well, I mostly hung out in the back yard with Sean. Maybe there was more going on inside." No doubt." Lauren couldn't look at his smug, lying face any more and turned back to stare out her window. "Where did you say you were again,.