“More like this,” I whispered, as I allowed my middle finger to slip effortlessly between the moist folds of my labia into my slit.“Thinking of ...ou two fucking on the rocks this morning - I think it’s got me all wet again,” I said. “I can just imagine him pushing your bikini out of the way, getting his cock out, nudging it in.”I’m not sure what was getting me more turned on, talking like this, or watching Sally’s reaction. She looked round to make sure no-one else was on the beach, then slipped. I can't possibly afford it!" Tut tut!" Sandra clucked. "It's my treat."But now, he looked horrible! The light brown suit that had looked so sharp was now rumpled and dirty. His stretch cotton blouse, chosen to generously hug his curves and accentuate his fake breasts, now felt sticky and damp. He resisted the temptation to scratch his chest where the under wire bra dug in cruelly. He desperately wanted to impress his new American hosts. "But how impressive can I possibly be, like this?" he. Amy shuddered from the intensity, her eyes scrunched shut, her stomach muscles clenched tight. I briefly replaced the firmness of my teeth on her nipple with the softness of my tongue—then bit down again to remind her I was there. “Oh!” she gasped in shock. I was already hard as a rock. Amy must’ve felt it poking into her thigh because she quickly grabbed hold of me and began rubbing my tip along the edge of her smooth cunt while I sucked on her breasts. I promptly switched my mouth to her. I also noticed she had a duffel bag under her seat."I'm sorry for being a human being who likes to enjoy them self like everyone else." She said sarcastically with a laugh."I'm apologize, it's just.." "Never met a player before?" I haven't.." Ah well. We're people too, you know!" She said, taking a sip."I always wondered.. what's it like being in a locker room full of guys?" Sucks at times, because I want to talk about certain things, but I can't. I wish one of them was gay." I laughed. "What.