I’d had too much sun so wasn’t up for a walk but said she should go anyway. Sue was still wearing her white bikini which shows off her peachy arse...and perfect firm boobs. At 45 she still turns heads with her svelte figure. She put on a light summer dress over her bikini and headed out the door.I headed to the window and saw her walk past the pool and on to the beach. As I watched her start down the beach I saw a guy get up from his lounger by the pool and start following her. I’d seen him by. "Stop, stop, stop ... OWW!" I cried out, as he pulled his head back with my nipple still between his teeth.He let go and then laughed again. His middle finger was now deep inside my pussy and his palm was rubbing against my clit with every motion in and out. "Baby, you're dripping," he told me, and bent his head down again to repeat his game on my other tit.I gasped again as he added a second finger. "Oh shit!" I screamed as he bit down on my other nipple.I felt like I was floating, feeling his. She was getting awkward on my shoulder. I let her down and she squealed as she rushed behind me, wrapped my trunk with her arms and watched Dakota sink to her knees in the sand.I immediately felt like a king. The power, not only to command Dakota to act but to elicit such joy on her face, was beyond anything I had imagined. She tugged my shorts down to my ankles. Her breath warmed the skin of my cock. Her long fingers stroked their way towards her face. Her thumb swirled on the head of my dick.. You swallow hard,realizing that this girl has spent many years devising this revenge, andyou pray you can find a way out of this before the outfit becomes yourpermanent home. Then again, the idea of an adhesive making an outfit indestructible andpermanently bonded to your body seems too far fetched, and you decideagainst playing her weird little game, and you brave the hallways andhead to reception to call a friend. You teeter on your heels and swishyour way down the hall, into the elevator,.