I was trying to get my fingers between her lips when she lifted her bottom off the seat and pushed her knickers and jeans down to her ankles and open ...er legs. I was then able to slide two fingers inside her and found she was very wet. Jean was intently watching the action on the beach and I started to push my fingers in and out to the same rhythm as the woman as she went down on the erect cock. Jean’s breathing changed to small pants and when she started to whisper repeatedly “I want a big. By now my cock had broken free of my pants and I threw them to the side of the room as I watched you ,you slowly peeled them down and left them where they lay on the floor then you eased your legs up and hitched them over the sides of the big chair so that you r soaking wet pussy was spread wide open in front of me I couldn’t take my eyes from it as you put two then three then four fingers inside of you sliding hard in and out your other finger rubbing your clit as you did it my cock was. ..” Oh no. He suddenly knew who he was looking at. He stepped closer. “Dana? Is that really you?” She looked like a much older version of the college girl, or at least a sicklier one. What had happened?Dana nodded, but said nothing. Her lips looked dried out, like she hadn’t had any food or water for days.“What’s wrong with her?” Mike asked.“It’s taking everything in her not to lunge out at you.” Zel walked to Mike’s side. “We don’t have a lot of time. We need some of your semen.”“Wait, what?. I was dumfounded when he stood, gave it another tug and winked at me before traipsing off.With the lame excuse of adding another bale of towels to the clean stack already conveniently placed outside the shower: that sadly, weren't going to be drying many nuts that day, I watched him caress himself in body-wash. Special attention was applied in such a way that alluded to a slow masturbation, not erect, but a noticeable inflated arch effect, like the curve of a sausage. I had the uncanny feeling.