He was shorter than her. She was certain it was this good looking young man playing with her firm ass cheeks.The rude hand between her ass cheeks bega... to stroke her wide open ass crack and even rub into her little brown hole. She tried to shift away from the humiliating ravaging of her most private parts but her large backpack prevented her from closing her legs to protect her sensitive parts. She wondered for how much longer she had to tolerate this crude assault.A minute or two later, things. Somewhere on the way home, I started feeling really hammered. I didn’t understand why until Bill told me this morning; the drinks had crushed Xanax in them.”“Are you serious?” Reina asked, genuine concern in her voice.“Yes,” Chad answered. “Once he told me that this morning, I told him to leave. He said I wasn’t fun anymore and that I was pussy whipped.”Reina rolled her eyes. She hated that term. She was still furious, but she started to get a clearer picture of who the instigator was in all of. " he whispered.And she did. But she moved it by pressing down even harder on his crotch. Again, his cock responded."No Amanda. You need to move your leg off of my lap" he said firmly."Okay".Amanda pushed her body off of his, and slid her leg down. As she did so, she brought the towel with her leaving his cock completely exposed to her."Damn! Amanda..." he said. He tugged at the towel trying to cover himself, but it had become so tangled up that his efforts were futile. Meanwhile, his cock began. “Ummmmm, I think the manager of the surf shop had to close up after we left,” said Alyssa.“Really?” I asked.“Yes, I think Diana got him too excited.”“Hey, I had some help,” protested Diana.“No, you kept asking him about which bikinis looked hottest, then holding them up.”“Yes, and when you took yours into the dressing room, we could hear you playing with your clit. I even heard you call out Warren's name. Although now I know why you did.”Diana began to caress my thigh, just using the tips of.