"Can I help you miss?" I called from the ladder. "Oh, sorry, I seem to be misplaced,” she said looking about. "That's quite normal around here, we h...ve such a narrow beach front," I said while getting down from the ladder and moving over to greet her. "People are often coming up from the ocean expecting to find Neptune's beach club, or the Quogue club." "Yes, the Quogue club is where I'm from," she said shaking my extended hand. "That's just a bit east of here, I'm Bill and you are at the Sand. Then pulling it out again and sliding it down my throat again till his balls were laying against my lips. Then I imagined him taking it out of my mouth and rubbing it on my face, then hitting me with it. It was all I could do to not slip my hand into my pants and rubbing my clit till I came. I tried distracting myself, thinking about other things but my mind kept going back to that anonymous rock hard cock. Before I knew it I was picturing that cock sliding between my big tits. Wrapping them. Then I followed it up with my toe feeling his hard dick all over again. His dock was long. When I realized he was hard, I withdrew my soles and placed them on the berth and spread my legs.My feet were nicely covered underneath the blanket and everyone was asleep in the coach. Jacky grew bolder and he slid his hand underneath my blanket. I could feel his warm hand traveling up my thighs and finally when his fingers touched my nicely-shaven, dripping wet cunt, I let out a sigh without opening my. ‘True on both counts. The shame of it is Thomas didn’t learn anything last night. He is still determined that you suck his dick before he kills you. I told him to just do a drive by, but he wont have it. He is insisting that he get his blow job, and you die slow and painfully.’ ‘Did the chief of police talk to you today?’ I asked. ‘Yes he did. I know your friend is taping this. The problem with the tape is one of you has to be alive to confirm it. My lawyer says it is useless, if someone can’t.