Would anyone really know, if I was discreet?How discreet could I be?I raised myself to glance around and make sure my top towel was in place. This tim..., as I lay back down, I made sure the towel was also covering my right arm, which angled beneath me until my hand reached my swimsuit leg band.That’s another thing. I was wearing a one-piece that day instead of a bikini. Another method of access would need to be employed.So my index finger tugged the nylon aside. Immediately I felt the coolness. Jack pulls me up and says roughly “You know you can, I’ve never seen you so turned on. I desperately need to fuck your ass, trust me, you’ll love it”. As he pushes me back down onto Paul, I realise I want to at least let him try. Paul stops moving while Jack positions himself behind me, pushing the head of his cock slowly into my ass. I cant even scream, the feeling is so intense. Theres pain, yes, but theres also this intense pleasure, that only comes with feeling so full. It’s like nothing. Once more, the man looked like Logan, but Andrea didn’t seem to care that the figure kept changing appearances. Did that mean that she had feelings for both of the men? It didn’t matter. She could feel him moving inside her, thrusting deep, pushing into her with some considerable force. The bed was moving beneath them and she could barely keep herself from calling out his name. But which name? Who was it, really? The harder his pounding got, the closer she came to climax and the louder her. I can feel the heat through your light panties as you wiggle under my fingers as they lightly trace the outline of your lips beneath the light fabric. My hand zeroes in on the target we both desire. As I continue to please your breasts with my mouth I gently begin to find you magic button and I'm rewarded with a slight moan that escapes from your lips. I continue to trace my way around your perfect mound through the light fabric. I am soon rewarded by a slight dampening of your undies as I.