My breasts are covered in sand as I kneel to rub some off. I walk back to the water, dive in and swim to my side. I head to my towel, unhitch my bra a...d remove my wet g-string, but don’t reveal my front as I lay on my towel until dry. After a while, lying naked on my front with my admirer watching me just gets too much and I have to turn over to sun my front. “Ping.” I sit up and check my email. “You are becoming very brave Steph.” Shit, how does he know my name? Oh yes, It’s part of my email. I had several orgasms yesterday, but I felt unsatisfied. I was embarrassed and ashamed at what happened, but it really sparked a desire that I had never felt before.I realized that I was slowly rubbing my nipple on the edge of the table as I leaned forward to eat. I let my hand drop to my lap and stroked my pussy. It was sore, but wet. Why was I wet again? Where did these feelings come from? Why did I keep thinking about the men and women that had used and abused me last night? Why did it turn. " I thought that I meant something to you, how could you?" How could I? Slut, you had to pay and you will enjoy more cock when I say so. You think that coke grows on trees? Listen; a schoolteachers salary does not pay for this lifestyle. If you want the stuff you'll do as I say. " "You are a hot fuck and those guys liked you, so we have a deal. They want you again so go and shower and forget those romantic ideas." Coke?" "Cocaine?" I had a buzzing in my head while I crept back to talk with Jo.. I used to pinch her nipple and she used to moan slowly and said handle slowly kutta. I then removed all the buttons of her shirt.I moved my left hand inside her shirt and started sucking her lips. She was holding head towards her and was sucking my lips madly. I then lifted her towards the bed and made her lie down. Her shirt buttons were opened. She had both her hands opened for me.I then went on top of her and started to suck her lips again. I made her roll over me. Removed her shirt.