"Putting down the phone, Alex went back to the mirror. Shaking his body back and forth he watched as they jiggled enticingly."Chris had better appreci...te this," he muttered to himself.Alex struck the match and watched it blaze to life. He reached over, lit the candle and stood back from the dining room table to survey his presentation.It was pathetic.Alex was trying his best to go all out for Chris, but he doubted if such meager preparations would do any good. The dining room table was simply. " Jarred's words make me laugh. "You can check if you like!" No thanks! But don't you think we should be getting back?"He shook his head. "What if I get cold?" I said teasingly. He grinned again."I can think of a way for you to get warm." I rolled my eyes, but he wasn't kidding. He pulled me closer again.Jarred and I moved onto the sand, him leaning over me, his hands lightly holding down my wrists above my head. My clothes were lying in a disheveled heap somewhere in the shadows, forgotten.. .. in an excruciating hot wet push and pull I fuck my cock slowly up to her cervix, the hard knot hot on the head of my cock! "Oh my god." She gasps and starts rocking her hips back and forth in a slow hot grind, grinding the fuck out of me, my head still masked in her pantyhose. Her hips build into a faster and faster rhythm as she rides, lost in her own orgasm, her belly abuzz with butterflies and hummingbirds as she rides hot and wet on my throbbing rock hard cock, my lap a slippery mess! I. And sort of... you know, guilty, when we do this," she stammered. "I can't get over feeling it's so... wrong. You know? Like, two girls aren't supposed to do this."Again slowly, Laura stood up, facing her. "Oh, Ada," she said softly, caressing Ada's cheek with one finger. "Tell me you're not wet."Ada giggled, looking down, embarrassed. "I am wet. But that doesn't mean I don't feel guilty." You come with me and I'll give you something to feel guilty about," Laura said, pulling her toward the.