She was desparately trying to get her teeth on the hem of her dress to pull it up over her knees. I then went to the door and she heard me so stopped ...oving.Although it was late evening, eventually I heard someone walking down the street. I was a little apprehensive, wondering if passersby may see her as in distress. It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. Deb's face was buried in her. I get to my feet and begin walking, totally naked, past all the people on the beach. The thought of people seeing me naked is terrifying to me. I have never been naked in front of people before (I don’t count my parents of course). I have a real fear of people seeing me naked, and now I have to face all these strangers on the beach. I walk along the shoreline, cold, disheveled and exhausted, my leg bruised, and with nothing to cover myself with. Then I am walking past people. They stare at. When the call for drinks came from the others as quitting time, I asked, “What about somewhere quiet for a nice supper… don’t think I should serve you egg salad again tonight?” She laughed and with it there came a relaxing of the rigidness that had held us all day and we went shopping for a restaurant… one with a quiet atmosphere and private booths. We sat holding hands and talking in whispers and not being as hunger as we though we would be… not at least for what was on the table. Toward the. I wanted to cum all over her silky smooth panty, but needed the feeling of her hot wet kitty wrapped around my shaft. I gently pushed the fabric of her panty aside, and in a penetration which seemed to take an hour, slowly entered her kitty. To my surprise, it was very warm and wet, and then I noticed a rubber penis laying near her hand at the top of the bed. She had been masturbating before she fell asleep. I slowly moved in and out of her in very short thrusts, and in a matter of minutes.