‘Fuck it I am desperate! Can’t you see what it is that I need from you?’ I think so loudly that I almost hear it.In no time at all you force you... way into my pussy and the sound I make as I welcome your cock is all the reward you needed.“Yes” I cry and the word sounds full of pain but it isn’t.“Now fuck it hard!” I tell you and you wonder whether you ever knew someone that needed it this badly.You don’t think that you ever did.The sturdy table starts to move under us as you give me exactly what. It was such a strange thought for me to entertain that I felt myself blushing. Thankfully, Tish didn't notice. I shot three rolls of film before she said: "I'll take my panties off, and you can shoot me while I am taking them off." She stood up and hooked her thumb inside her panties, her face a mask of teasing invitation. She inched the wispy black lace down slowly, revealing her thick curly pubes. I could see her sweet lips through her hair, soft lips. Then, turning around, she bared her. I was really hoping she didn't leave. I was now calling out her name, and then I heard her say, “Alex, I’m in the kitchen. I made us coffee.” Yep, there she was. Lilly had made a pot of coffee and was sitting at the table. I gave her a kiss, and got a cup. We sat and chatted for a bit, and I told her how much I enjoyed last night. I was crazy about her, and asked Lilly to spend the rest of the day with me. I made us breakfast, and then we ate, and talked. We had our robes on, untied. I looked. They were our age, sexy, and had great bodies. Like us, they were asking the hotel about nude beaches. We were sad to find out that there was no such thing anywhere near the hotel. We commiserated together over a late breakfast.Then another gentleman, a local black man, asked Ron and I if we were the ones asking about nude beaches. He said that while no official areas were nearby, there was an island a few miles down the coast with a beautiful beach that was very private. "No one goes there.