And then I slipped a pink summer dress over it. We met in a prearranged spot, where nobody we know could or would see us, and we took his car. My hand...was on his lap most of the hour-long drive to the beach. I gave him an occasional flash of sheer black panties, with my bush very visible underneath. When we got to the town where the beach is, an hour from home, we grabbed breakfast to give us energy. In the restaurant ladies room, I took off my sheer panties. At the beach, I showed my removed. . . . . He looked so much like a man when he came out. He had changed hisskirt into a pair of shorts and he had on a white muscle T-shirt. Hewas smaller, but still taller than me. I wouldn't have to strain myhead to kiss him anymore and now that he was smaller I could sit himin MY lap if I wanted too. He had a fuller head of hair that wasslightly curly and his eyebrows were a little finer without lookingfeminine. I could see his titties as little bumps with nipples in his shirt. . She was a horrible tease. She was a very slender 5’2” dirty blonde and weighed no more than 100 pounds I would guess. Her breasts were tiny but very well shaped and her nipples were firm and surrounded by puffy areolas that were so pronounced you could see them through her blouse. I also new that she shaved her pussy hair and the pink lips around her pussy hung low like butterfly wings. How do I know this? The bitch constantly changed her cloths and walked around naked in front of me, even. Suddenly I hear a soft gasp looking up I see Debbie pulled tighter against the other man and something sharp against her neck, I stop, breathing heavily as I see something deep red slowly sliding down her throat all the anger quickly disappears as I realise what it is. “FUCK SAKE JACK, WHY DIDN’T YOU FUCKING HELP ME?” the man beneath me shouts as he throws me off him“I’m holding the girl aint I? You can’t deal with one man? Get the fuck up Tommy and let’s get this moving. This little bitch is.