"He slid onto me. He was a much bigger man than Fred. His large hands pulled the cheeks of my ass up. He wiggled his ass until his cock caught on my s...it. His ass punched forward, burying his cock into me. Being much thicker then Fred, there was a slurping sucking sound as his cock ran like a piston in and out of me.I felt my stomach tighten to raise my pussy for his use. I was panting, while thrusting up at him. We were bouncing on the bed. I had never ever had sex like this. Faster, ever. And looking around she noticed that more than one guy had taken notice of that.At first she felt trapped, embarrassed that her plot had been discovered. Then, slowly, it dawned on her. Her first objective had been accomplished. She had been noticed. She had an audience. It was time to perform.Sitting as she was, her bare lap seemed like a beacon to uninhibited male eyes. Allowing herself a slight smile, Christen let her knees relax, just a little, enough to encourage the hopeful to keep. I guess she was serious.I said 'we don't need extras, but may need co-stars" and we all laughed. After a few more minutes we decided to head up. As we packed up Antoine said "Nice chatting with you -- have fun tonight" and Cat shot back with "What about the co-stars?" "Really, I though you were k**ding." She looked at me and then handed Antoine her key card and said "Room 220". Cat didn't actually think they would show, but was so turned on by the idea that she started touching herself saying. ..It was a beautiful Tuesday again as I headed to the beach. This beach was out of town a bit and really quite secluded. I only ever saw a handful of people except in the school holidays and weekends. Instead of heading straight down to the beach I decided to explore a track that headed off through a wooded area. My hubby had mentioned there were some beautiful private places if I followed the tracks. After about fifteen minutes the track divided and became less walked. One way I guess headed.