I flipped them all on. I left the motor running and turned up the heat. My turnout coat was behind the seat."I've got a pair of twin girls in the back...seat. Three or four years old. No apparent injuries. Little baby black girls." I could feel the dispatcher's grin through the phone. It's an article of faith among EMS: the single toughest creature, on God's green Earth, is a little baby black girl! "Mom is white, mid twenties, unconscious. Generations of bruises. Strong pulse and respiration. No. ” With that, she pulled my hand and ran toward the water with me in tow. We ended up waist deep with gentle waves soaking us.Stacey turned and kissed me passionately as her hands unbuttoned my shirt to the waist. She quickly kissed her way down my chest and took a nipple in her mouth while using fingers on the other.Her touch was electric and it did not take long for my nipples to become erect. I placed a hand on her head and pulled her closer into me. I felt her other hand following the bulge. There was still a lot of skin showing from the bottom and the sides. My thong was a bit small as well, the back was going in deep in-between my ass, and the front was riding up so much that my lips were separated (yes I had a sexy camel toe) I couldn’t help but rub it. It felt so good, that my whole body was covered in goosebumps. There, I was ready, I grabbed my towel, and my bag, threw them both on my shoulder and got out of there. Once I got to the beach, I didn’t feel so bad. There were. She threw her arms over my shoulders and around my neck, burying my face into her giggling chest; my temples flanked between her bulging breasts. Her fingers were tense; her nails stabbed me on my back. Her strong arms pressed my face so hard against her amazing chest mounds that I could barely breathe. It took all my strength to provide my head with enough space to bring my face to slide to her left breast and begin kissing and licking it while my other hand caressed, squeezed, teased, pinched.