She put some on her tiny bush and started rubbing her fingers over it, spreading it evenly over the place.Her fingers reached her pussy, and she could...’t resist anymore. She started thrusting her fingers into her pussy while the other hand was grasping her boobs and fondling them. She was moving up and down her beach towel and moaning and making sexy noises, while she masturbated to her heart’s content, out in the sun. Her mind forgot about the group near her and everyone on the beach. All she. I look her in the eyes. "You love this dont you, slut?"she only sobs and tries to shake her head. Her sobbing is interrupted by a loud moan. I feel her body trembling. Her legs shake and threaten to give out. She starts a low whimpering moan that lasts for long seconds before becoming louder. "That's it slut, cum on that big cock!" I growl in her face.She does. Her legs give out and you feel her pussy clamping and releasing around your shaft, over and over.Within moments she is lifted off her. There was a heavy smell of urine. Above the crack in the wall was a ladder. It was wet.'That's odd ... it wasn't there a minute ago.' Wendy thought, 'do I or don't I? I'm not liking this passage one little bit.'She crawled out the passage to the cavern. With her orange paint she posted a big NO above the passage. The WAY OUT was a trifle tighter than it had been going in.The sun was shining, birds singing, white butterflies over a sloping meadow of wildflowers. At the end of the meadow, a rapid. ”Bob was laughing, “In other words, if you can take your house with you, you’re cool with going just about anywhere.”Jamie was giggling heartily, “I could get into that too! Charlie’s got the right idea, maybe we should think about getting an RV?”Mary smirked, “That wouldn’t be too bad. Greg and Linda could bring their tent along and sleep in it if they wanted to. I bet they would be over and join us for cold beer and cold wine coolers at some point, not to mention to use our bathroom.”Greg.