They were holding objects in their hands but their attention was clearly on Diane's new outfit. "Come on," she urged, grabbing my hand with one hand ...nd her drink with the other. She headed towards the escalators that led to the upper level. As we approached the bottom step as pushed me on in front of her and took a step two behind me. She leaned towards me and asked, " Did they follow us?" I glanced over her head and watched a couple of guys pushing each other trying to get onto the. He rubbed his crack again, but still missed the stray grains of beach sand. “Is it gone now?” he asked.“No…still there.”“Get it for me, dude,” he said.I was slightly shocked. Did he mean I should touch him on his asshole?“Go ahead, it’s all right. Just brush it off for me.”I reached over and gently touched his asshole, brushing the sand away. His skin was tender and soft, and I felt him flinch as my finger touched him. “Now it’s gone,” I said.“Thanks, man.” Brian rolled back over onto his back.. I am doing things that I never thought myself capable of doing. I am a married woman with three children that up till recently led a relatively normal life. I have been married for over 20 years and like most married couples we have had some rocky times to get through in our lives. We reached a point of near divorce a few years back over some serious differences in sexual preference. My husband, Bill, had very strong interests in the bdsm lifestyle. I reluctantly went along with many of his. Jen then reach into Debbie’s bikini bottoms and started to play with her pussy. Debbie was in heaven. Jen did not last long, within a few minutes Jen started to cum and cum hard. Jen broke the kiss and started to moan, "Rub my pussy Debbie, rub my hot pussy. You’re making me cum. This feels so much better then anytime I rubbed my own pussy. Oh fuck, I'm Cumming, I'm Cumming. I love you Debbie. Oh god yes, yes, yes". She just kept Cumming and Cumming. Finally it began to reside and she was able.