She opened the message and the picture show Olivia tied up just wearing her diaper and she was laying in a skip outside. Claire ran down to the gym an... looked into a couple of the skips out the back but there was no sign she went round the front to the main car park and she found one skip but she had to wait for a couple of teachers to leave the car park before she could look inside and once they left she sneaked over to the skip and look inside and there laying at the bottom was Olivia, so she. Just my mental mentioning of my husband's name and the guilt over what I was doing, threatened to overwhelm me. That guilt that I'd thought I had long since banished, manifested itself as a lump in my throat and a sudden darkening of my features that Stephen misread as even more lust.Even months into our relationship, surprisingly, Stephen had no idea of what motivated me or how I actually felt about anything. But realistically, there was, no matter how I tried to spin it, no emotional. And then it started feeling really good the more of him I took. "Ohh damn I love your huge fucking cock" I started pushing back on his dick and he started pumping me harder. His groin started slapping against my plump little ass making that wonderful plopping sound which I loved hearing. He felt so good fucking me deep in my virgin ass...plowing me with that huge pulsating pole, I didn't ever want it to stop. "Fuck me, just keep fucking me" His fucking was getting faster and faster with every. A little further on, I noticed that there were some sand dunes where occasional couples and groups were lying. It seemed a little less crowded, so I made my way there, and as I came close, I realised that my instinct had brought me to where I wanted to be: I had reached the exhibitionist and voyeur part of the beach.Various couples were hanging out, some fondling each other, and in a couple of cases women were clearly enjoying lying back with their legs falling apart so that voyeurs, just a.