Forgetting that her skirt has ridden right up, she is shocked to see a man standing in the trees, looking in her direction. Still hot from fingering h...rself and realising that he must have seen her pussy as she swung her leg out, she wonders if it would be possible to tease him a little. After all, he hasn’t moved or said anything and doesn’t seem to realise that she’s seen him. She decides to get changed by the car rather than on the beach, that way she can give him a little show while. That kind of stuff." About nine months ago, Barbara got into a new field ... as an adjunct to her lounge wear, she thought to open a store dealing in sexual toys and other such merchandise; not the sleazy stuff you could find on Main but classy goods for spoiled rich kids and their parents. She wanted her store to reflect an atmosphere of good taste and since we've crossed each other on several naturist-friendly events (although, I would say she was more of a nudist than a naturist, in the. I had to try twice before I could lift my hand to his cheek and give him a drunken grin.“Bloody hell, that was incredible. Probably the best head I’ve ever gotten. No one has ever done that good a job of it.” I said, panting with the aftershocks of the explosive orgasm.He leaned up and kissed me, and I tasted my residue still left on his tongue. It was then that I felt his still hard erection pressing against my thigh. I gently bucked my hips and felt him press himself harder against me,. ) After that, it was pretty random for the next three hours, without much attempt to synchronize orgasms. It wasn’t really necessary; with all those people getting wanked, it was inevitable that somebody would be cumming at the same time I was. In my refractory periods, there were plenty of people to watch. Cocks jizzing, women squirting, faces contorted in the throes of orgasm ... it was every bit as erotic as Kim had said it was.The images of my fellow clients stayed on the ceiling instead of.