So, I started squeezing her breasts a little harder. Then I began to really maul them quite a bit.I twisted each tit counterclockwise. Then I twisted ...hem clockwise. Then I twisted them in opposite directions. I was crazy for her tits.The camera was clicking like mad.“Stop,” Denise protested. “You’re hurting me.”I held onto her tits and twisted them some more.“I haven’t even begun to hurt you,” I said. “But I will.”I reached into the pack, found the cuffs and put them on her wrists and ankles.. Us? Yes I was a nudist. I'd known it the second I'd stepped outside the day before. Mom wasn't ready to concede the same thing out loud but we both knew she was too. And as we spent that first day together on the beach she couldn't hide it.She strode proudly down the beach as I led her, almost prancing as she brazenly displayed herself to the watching crowd.I'd fucked my mother the night before! Repeatedly. And every single person we passed on the beach that afternoon knew it. They could sense. .. well, you know, to thank you for watching out for me while mom is away." My cock was standing straight against my belly as Caitlin scooted her behind and reached for my cock. I felt her fingers wrap around the stiff shaft, as she waved the panties at me. "I was hoping you would find these clean panties in the morning and come looking for an answer on why they were there." "And then what?" I asked as I felt her squeeze my cock. "Well, then I was going to tell you that you don't have to. "Yeah right. Look, if you want to see his dick, just ask. I'm sure he'll show it to you. Won't you buddy?" "Hell yes!" The crowd that had formed taunted and cheered. Women hooted and guys yelled and one obviously gay man loudly stated that if she didn't want to see it, he did. "Go on, say it. Go ahead." (Rule #10 – Do what you're told.) She blushed furiously and mumbled something incoherent. "Oh, c'mon, you'll have to do better than that." She could feel herself blush and she looked directly at.