He ran into the sea. “Come and get me,” he shouted.I slipped off my dress and ran after him. Splashing in the water, I caught up with him and grab...ed his hard-on. “I want you inside me before you shrivel to a peanut,” I said as I pushed his large cock into my wet pussy. We were only knee deep in the water. He pulled my legs up in his strong arms and fucked me, hanging on for dear life. I showered his face with kisses matching his every thrust. My hips responded to his actions and moved in. "Hey, Ice Cream Lady, I'm not that scary," I said, trying to make light.Her fear had already started to drain as soon as she saw I wasn't what (or who) she had apparently been afraid of."I'm sorry," she said, still crying."You look like a girl who needs a hug," I said, approaching her and gently taking her within my arms. It was a comfort hug, and nothing more. At first she tensed up, and then seemed to appreciate it.She, as I said, was compact, no more then 120 lbs, and not much over 5'. My. The second man hammered his cock into her pussy for long minutes before finishing. When he did, the first pulled free of her mouth and moved around again. He shoved the girl's legs far back, so the audience could clearly see him force his thick meat down into the squalling girl's anus.Each of them took her several times. When they were through, several of the men moved to a door at the side of the window. This led to a hallway, Kruger explained, which gave into the little room. They could all. "It's a good thing you've got a shade up in this sun, like!" said Paul, pointing at the sunshade that sheltered most of the woman's body.Until then, Paul had really only seen her back and the pendulous bosom as her body twisted round to rest her buttocks on a huge beach towel. He'd noticed that her dyed-blonde hair was short, not severely so, but off the ears. Her skin was a medium golden brown rather than the deeper, almost chocolate brown, of those people who made a religion out of.