They dug in shifts, using their hands at first, but when the sand got rougher and harder, they used the lifeboat paddles like shovels. The two who wer...n't digging had the duty of sorting through the reclaimed booty.Most of it was trash, but James pointed out that it was all useful trash. Stacy challenged him to explain the usefulness of an empty waterlogged cardboard box, to which James shrugged, "Set it out in the sun and within a few hours, it's just a cardboard box again. I'm sure we might. Megan cursed under her breath. "Too late."Derek ogled this girl as she skipped across the grass. "Uh..." He grunted."I...I don't think we've...met before..."The girl stuck out her hand. "Cindy. Cindy Myers. Pleased to meet ya."After she and Derek had exchanged shakes, she turned her attention toMegan. "So, Meg! 8pm tonight as usual, k?"Megan nodded, looking mildly irritated. "As usual."Derek frowned, his eyes darting back and forth between the two girls."Hey ladies, no offense, but...is there. He was getting more and more aroused."Well ladies," He commented. "Don't worry about me. This is your home. You do what's comfortable. I usually don't wear anything around my apartment either. Besides, you both look mighty nice, with - or without - clothes." Dave got from his chair at the table. His stiff dick was trying to get out of his pant leg. The head had this nagging ability to wiggle out for a peek. Dave nonchalantly adjusted the bunched material and slid his cock back inside the. Even if willing, there was no escape. But she was unwilling. Our palms were one, as the fingers locked. The foreplay had reached the end as I moved in, with her welcoming. I drowned in her shy gaze, falling headlong into the pool. Falling into her warm embrace. The second our lips met, everything dissolved into the bright darkness as our eyes closed shut. As I fell into her, she pulled me in. Her lips opening for mine, warmth spreading between us, enveloping us whole. A slow trot at first,.