I can’t remember how the situation arose, but it seemed all the teens were playing some sort of hide and seek game. In the darkness of the nearly em...ty beach, I had found myself hiding between two small fishing boats, lying on the cool sand. Claire found my little spot and needed to hide herself, so she squeezed in next to me. There wasn’t much room, so her soft, smooth skin came into contact with my own. Her full round tits pressed against my chest, with only her skimpy bikini top separating. The gentle pressure of my teeth on her neck with push of the second deep thrust triggered the moans. She wasn't used to this, but I intend to change that. We shared another deep kiss while i worked into my prefered rhythm. Teasing her tongue with mine, keeping her occupied while I gained my pace. "You're so attentive." "Well I have to be." "Why's that?" She giggled. "Because making love is different than fucking." This is what she wanted to hear, she bit her lower lip and closed her. “Oh come on May do it for mom. Here I will help.” Miss Lane places one hand behind Mays head and holds her jaw with the other. “Ready baby.” I thrust in and she gags and coughs and her eyes are watering like fucking crazy. I pull away and she coughs violently and falls back against the railing of the stairs. Huge globs of saliva are running down her chin. “aw. Its OK baby you don’t have to if you don’t want to.” The two of us fall to our knees and begin to lift up Mays pink hollister. ?Gretchen had looked up at me again, amusedly. ?You’re that horny, huh?? she asked, smiling. ??Yes, please let me touch you, Gretchen.? I pleaded. ?Not even oral sex—I mean, you don’t have to suck me but—? ?Gretchen’s brow furrowed. ?I know I don’t have to suck you, or blow you, you fucking asshole. How dare you imply that I’d ever have to????Gretchen had turned then to her nails and gritted her teeth. Oh shit, what was I going to do? I couldn’t alienate her.??No, please, Gretchen, I didn’t.