..fuck. I walked west on the beach till I found a large open area, that was private yet I could still see naked bodies. I pitched my stuff, laid out...a sheet I took from the hotel and now I was set. The sun was getting pretty hot so I walked into the ocean and cooled off, it felt great shinny dipping....I felt like I was back in my youth. I returned to my stuff repositioned the sun screen to block the sun then laid down and went to sleep. When I woke...there were 2 girls to my right with a. I did my best to drink up the rivers of lust mum produced and loved the taste whenever it hit my mouth and almost forced its way down my throat. Mum tasted so good and I would have known that bitterness with the shot of sweetness everywhere.“How hard are you baby?” mum asked and fought to balance between the little girl who just wanted to be fucked and the mistress who insisted on her slave’s prick to be stiff and ready. “Hard enough” I whispered from underneath her.“Then get it out and fuck. After some shots of Minz, we went for a swim and then back to our blanket. We zipped our bags together and snuggled in. I was in my trunks and her in her bikini. Our cool wet skin felt good to the touch and it wasn’t long before we were getting lost in long and passionate kisses.She flipped me on to my back and straddled my hips with her long, muscular legs of a soccer player. We were a good fit, me being 6ft and her 5’10. Under the cover of the sleeping bag, my manhood had long since made. By the time Rohan was done with me, my panties and even my pajamas were fully wet with my cum.He slowly took out his hand from my pajamas. He still kept his hand on my mouth because I was still shivering with the aftereffects of such heavy cumming. My breathing was still heavy and my moans, while growing softer now, would’ve been very audible had they not been silenced by Rohan’s hand. In a minute, realizing that I was back to my senses, Rohan took his hands off my mouth. I was still breathing.