Scarlet was definitely quieter that morning, so much so I was tempted to ask her if everything was okay. As we reached the same, tree covered spot fro... which we had begun our run two days prior, Scarlet smiled at me and asked, “Are you going to run with me again?”“Absolutely,” I assured her.“Think you can keep up?” she teased, and before I could answer, she grabbed my hand, pulling me down the slight incline onto the beach, holding my hand until she broke into her warm up jog, before running. " I grinned, "but I think the rest of me might get lonely." Oh, I wouldn't want that to happen..." I moved a hand up onto Collette's on my stomach and started gently stroking her hand. It all seemed so intimate to me, and once again I was struck by how much I loved her. "I really love you, Collette." I said shyly, quietly.She gazed down at my face for a moment, "I love you, too." I scooted up a little bit so that my back was in my lap and my head was resting in her arm on the armrest of the. Until the next lap, when it would happen again. Finally, he pulled himself out at the edge and approached the tower. She climbed down but not before pausing on the ladder to adjust the crotch of her suit. Shit. He must have gotten an up-close look at her pussy the way she dragged the material away from her pubic area. Face to face they argued. She punctuated her points by tapping her bright red fingernail onto his chest. Two points, her hard nipples, stayed hidden behind the swimsuit. Then she. He was so wet from fucking me there was very little resistance. I bit my lip to keep from crying out, the pain intense, a burning stretch, and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to wait until tonight for my own orgasm after this. In fact, I had a feeling this little scene was going to be at the top of my masturbation repertoire for weeks, maybe months, to come. “Oh Missy, your little asshole…so…fucking…tight!”And with that, he was off to the races, his breath coming hot and fast. When I went to.