Hugging her knees to her chest she stares morosely out towards the waves thinking how easy to would be to just take that first step. The wind blew a s...arp gust in her face as if to push her towards the water and the sand was thrown into her eyes. She kept her eyes closed until the wind died down some and then put her head down on her arms. There is a great and terrible sadness in her soul this evening. All the tears she sheds are in vain, and she knows this because too many other times she. Ezra sees her wiggle her delectable rear in anticipation but he makes no move to go over to her. He takes a sip of his drink. The moment stretches. Isobelle looks over her shoulder at him once more . Her expression is flecked with annoyance. A smug smile plays on his lips.“Why don’t you do it yourself?”“But...?”“I know you have been masturbating, you practically said so yourself. Show me”“No! I...”Ezra is measured in his movements. He places his glass down on the side table, unbuttons one and. Short red hair. 36 B-cup tits. Fully shaved pussy. Virgin.Ming - 16 yrs old. 5ft 3 ins tall. Oriental. Black hair to mid-back. 34 A-cup tits. Trimmed full bush. Virgin.Kelly - 16 yrs old. 5ft 7 ins tall. Sandy blonde hair to her shoulders. 38 D-cup tits. Fully shaved pussy. Pierced clit. Not a virgin, but not sexually active.Mo - 17 yrs old. 5ft 10 ins tall. Black African. Jet black smooth hair and skin. 36 D-cup tits. Fully shaved pussy.Not a virgin, but not sexually active.Peta - 17 yrs old.. In the distance, like an echo from far below, I heard Kelly whisper, “Oh… my God…”Sweet Amy was like a furnace inside, hot like my wife had been in her youth, tight, clinging, and wet. Her breasts rode against me, her nipples leaving wild circles of remembered contact as she rose, and fell, rose, and fell. Friction! Soft, all encompassing, delicious friction sent uncontrollable shivers through me. I realized now that I had wanted what I was getting for a long, long time.Amy rode me like she was.