Not tonight though. This time they can’t. Not because I don’t want them to but because tonight my hands are sharing your body with another pair of...capable hands. I can see the owner of the hands behind you, but YOU can only feel his intention. I wonder how you feel with my hands gripping your waist and another pair laid lightly on your hips. I wonder what is going through your mind. I wonder if you can feel the heat of his body. I wonder if you can sense the heat of desire radiating from his. It sounded like splish-splashing in the water but not like the sound of the waves; it was something, or someone else. I looked around nervously and over at the end of the beach, I caught a glimpse of what looked like a large dog, at first jogging along the water’s edge, then climbing up onto the jagged coral rocks. Whatever it was, it was big; the size of a man but not a man; or was it?As I stood silently rooted to the spot, “the creature” or whatever it was, climbed to the top of the rocky. She replied "That's ok, i saved the carpet:" .But that was basically all she saved. The table was a fucking mess. I didn't count the exact pumps of cum i did, but it must have been at least 10 amazing squirts. Then dying down into a few pumps with no power behind it. Those landed in her hands. Saving the carpet :)But like i said, the table was a mess. The cheese was covered, the olives, the jar of mayo also got a hit i believe.The wine glasses, ... Mother in law's hands and gown."Holy fuck,. I should have just walked away but my curiosity and hormones got the better of me.What I saw blew my mind. Tommy was with one of his male teammates getting fucked. Tommy was on top of this latino stud riding his cock. They were both screaming in ecstasy. Tommy would occasionally tell his lover of how good it felt getting fucked by him or how much he wanted that studs cum up his ass. My fingers subconsciously found their way down to my pussy and I started fingering myself to the sight. They both.