I could tell just by looking at you and I also heard you taking off your clothes on the way to the bedroom.You look amazing - dressed in just a t-shir... and some small black panties with a lace front. I hold out my hand and you come over to me and lie with your back to me, between my legs. Your head on on my chest.I wrap my arms around you and kiss your shoulders and the back of your neck. You smell so good. I need to touch your skin so I push you up and slide my hands under your shirt and lift. Suddenly she trembled in the older woman's arms and a strong and unexpected climax hit her. Her knees almost buckled and Sam had to hold her up, waiting for her trembling to stop.Sam heard her groan as she pulled her wet fingers from between her legs. "That was pretty amazing," she said, still holding her tightly again. "Do you climax that quickly all of the time?" No, just with you," she replied and her rosy cheeks turned a deeper red."I'm glad. Now close your suit up before you get frost. I'm still in my school uniform and your hand keeps finding my bum and squeezing my cheeks under my short grey pleated skirt. You push me up against a tree, grinding your hips against me and I can feel your hardening cock pushing into my groin. I reach down and unzip your trousers, your cock almost leaps out on it’s own and I wrap my hand around it and wank you for a moment as your hands find my tits and you feel and fondle them, squeezing their softness as my nipples start to harden under your. The beach is still sparse but there are a handful of people at the volleyball court which is about 25 meters from my spot. Still dressed, I walk over to say hello. There are three women there and one older guy. I’m guessing that the women are in their 30’s the guy older, at least 50. They are part of the core group that plays there, along with a dozen or so others I guess. They also play weekdays at East Beach in Santa Barbara, the epicenter of beach volleyball, known around the world I guess..