The sand was soft and my bare feet sank deep with each step. The girls had brought beach shoes and did not consider it an unfair advantage. After a wh...le I sat down to enjoy watching them rule the court against two teenaged German blondes. A middle aged woman sitting next to me tried to ask me something in German then seeing my difficulty understanding her immediately switched to English. That this kept happening was the my German had improved so little in six months. "Your first time?", she. ‘OK, I will come with you guys’, I said, relenting, why not, I used to go dogging around there, and never left unsatisfied. I had another glass of wine and by the time we got into the car I was feeling very tipsy. I can remember setting off and listening to the men’s banter, and dozing, and suddenly feeling nice and warm. I would awake in small fits and dozes to hear the men laughing, and realizing they had my skirt up and my legs were open, ‘Fucking hell, she is soaking’, someone said, and. I leaned back for only long enough to pull the panties down along her legs and prompt her to step from them as my lips returned to her pussy greedily lapping and licking her with wet fury and fire. One hand grasped her butt from around her hip and pulled her closer while the other pressed her thighs wider for the eager lust of her flesh; she gasped again and again at the onslaught of pleasures that washed through her, any thoughts of misdeeds or our infidelities gone for now, lost in the wanton. But the schoolbus roars ahead, and you resign yourself to continue your pointless journey. The girl in the schoolbus hasn't sat down, however, and you realize why when the bus grinds to a shuttering halt a quarter-mile past the tracks. You see the blonde girl who teased and tempted you disembark... alone! She squints in the sunshine and waves up to her friends as the bus pulls away, and you can see is dressed for the warm weather, wearing a thin white cotton top with the top couple of buttons.