Judy and I cracked our bottle of wind and lit up a reefer. By this time, we were naked and reclining on our blanket in the sandy clearing. Judy looked...great. She's slim, pretty, and we always shave her pussy before we head out for the beach. Even though she's forty-something, she still turns heads. She has small breasts with big nipples, a great ass, and long, toned legs. If a good looking guy walks by, she'll sit with her legs open enough to give him a great pussy shot. Sometimes I get so. "Perfect" he breathed. He grabbed one in each hand and moved his thumbs over the nipples. He played with them, flicked them until they were hard and standing up. "Well. That was quick. You certainly are sensitive. At least in your nips. But what about your pussy. I already know you're wet. You little slut. All of this has turned you on. From the moment I first looked at you. Hasn't it? I've felt your heat, seen in your head. You've been thinking about fucking me all...day...long." He drew out. I swim to him and started rubbing his thighs. Moving closer to his groin. The closer I got, the harder he got. I grabbed the top of his trunks and started pulling down till his cock came out. Right then. I buried his cock in my mouth. My mouth immediately started watering and can feel him hitting my throat. While moving my head back, I'm dragging my tongue up against his hard cock. I look up and see his head leaned back.The other three swimmers were already touching themselves. Two on my left. I'd been aware that her breasts were swaying inside her sweatshirt and wondered if she had departed from her usual conservative attire to pique interest or if she'd simply grown accustomed to me.Picking up a rock, I heaved it as far as I could into the wooded canyon and muttered, "Oh, nothin'." I've seen you do that a thousand times," she observed, looking in the direction of the thrown rock."Uh... throw a rock?" I asked."Yeah. Or it's equivalent. When you're uncomfortable, you move. You just.