I approached the sand and had a look around. No one in sight, perfect. I quickly removed my tank top and yoga pants. I look around once more, still no...one, so I take off my black lace bra and thong and run into the water. The frustrations of the day start to melt away as I lay on my back and float in water gazing up at the stars and completely relaxed I start caressing my breasts and slowly run my right hand down my flat belly to the lips of my pussy. I’m so horny and want to run home to. We reached the toilet locked the door and kissed she undoing my fly me undoing her blouse to get at her tits . they were lovely and i licked and sucked on her nipples while she toyed with my cock as i run my hand up theinside of her thigh towards her cunt she sighed and i pulled the crotch of her panties to one side and gently started to stroke her soft pubic hair , I could feel the dampness of her cunt juice on the tip of my fingers and pushed a finger inside her it was soft wet and warm and. Before the thought of freedom had a chance to cross her mind, she felt her body slam against the concrete, knocking the little wind she had left out of her. Again she felt those hands skittering across her skin, increasing pressure where there were cuts, bruises, in some areas actual bits of flesh missing where he had bitten at her. Fingernails clawing into her scalp, pulling at her hair, making her cry out. She felt three cold rings of metal accompanied by a pair of wet and violent lips. No swearing or shit, right?" "Dunno why you're saying that to me, it's usually you that gets kicked from a game from offending half the fucking lobby!" I say, hushed so my mother can't hear me, because although she knows I swear, and relatively doesn't care seeing as I'm the youngest out of her three children, and she's been through this battle with the other two - temper-mental teenage girls - she doesn't want to go through it with me too. I sit down on the bed, opposite of Gary, with my back.