She looked up again, squinting from the sunlight as she realized the lifeguard was now only a few feet away from her. That was the funny thing about s...nd: it muffles most footsteps, unless that person is right next to you. Towering over her, the fit-looking lifeguard looked down at her, with a playful little smirk on his face. Now that Robin got a good look at him, she realized he was actually quite handsome.His body was a bit more pale than you would expect a beach lifeguard to have, and. She sneaks to the hall, creeps down to the door where she left her skirt, but no skirt. She speed walks to the janitor's office where of course, her blouse and heels are gone. Everything has been taken.Liv grows frantic, losing her clothing, not where she's suppose to be and yet she's somehow still horny despite the increasing fear. She hears a box slam into the floor behind her, back towards the pole."Ah shit, what the fuck is going on?Footsteps. A heel drops to the floor and bounces. She. .fuck me…” as she looked back at her lover. Eventually, we all sat down, had dinner, and while my folks washed the dishes, I was able to eject the tape and put it back where I found it. I knew I would never be able to look at Jo the same again, and I I knew that I needed to watch more of that tape and that I needed to be more diligent about leaving the tape EXACTLY how I found it.The next day, it was the same routine: I got home first and the house was all to myself. This time though, I went. Eventually, Lizzy pushed herself off me and gasped. Strings of spit hung from her lips and the tip of my cock.She stood up off her knees and pulled me down into another kiss. This one was nothing like the first. This kiss was aggressive and demanding. I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed pulling her off her feet. Her legs wrapped around my waist letting me feel the heat generating between her thighs. She rocked her hips, my cock sliding up and down her glistening slit. She was soaked. Was this.