I followed Stella’s swaying ass out of the water my own cock stirring at the view I had. We dressed and walked to the trolleys, plates given out and...food served, how wonderful it all looked, better than some five star restaurants I had been in. Everyone sat in a grouped seating area to eat, I noticed people of all ages from I imagine school leaver’s age to men and women in their sixties or seventies even, some small talk took place between everyone and the atmosphere seemed relaxed if not some. I grabbed one of my heavier board shorts because I knew I would be gettin hard and wanted to hide that as much as possible. I offered for her to bring a cover up but we didn’t and went for a still on a crowded beach. Her top adjusted tiny and wearing thong panties walking past many many people and I did notice several hard dicks. She told me later she did too. I took her into the water and fucked her in the ocean people everywhere but we did it in a way that wasn’t so obvious lol. loved it!! On. ’ The rider flushed pink upon hearing those words. ‘Oh! So you are Mr. Morestead?’ There was a sneering quality in her voice. Something I had heard before when people make assumptions about your business ethics. I put my hand on Tina’s arm. ‘Put your fangs away, Tina.’ I turned to the rider. ‘No. I bought the land from Brian Morestead two weeks ago. My name is Chandler.’ ‘Chandler!’ She gasped. ‘That’s strange. Years ago the land was owned by a family of that name. Do you have any connection. ."Come in slut."i did as i was told. It was vary dark, no lights on at all. The door closed behind me, as soon as it did it seemed as if every light in the house came on all at once. My eyes could not adjust fast enough. She didn't care, she wanted what she wanted when she wanted it."Don't act as if this is your first time slut, you know the drill. Take off your clothes and put them in the basket by the door."The fact that i always had to put all my belongings in the basket always made me.