Literally hundreds upon hundreds of naked people of every shape and size. Nobody hit on me that day, but nobody bothered me either. Maybe it was my l...ok that scared them away…or my ‘looks’..maybe just nobody gave a shit about me.?But I was addicted to the nude beach.For the next few months it was Sandy Hook at least once a week on my day off. Which was always Friday. If it rained Friday I would leave real early Sunday and weather the super sized crowds that were there on Sundays.As I became. Just imagine how it feels when me (Viraj) and your wife (Sneha) were nude and start to fuck each other & you called. I gave phone to Sneha. She talked for two minutes. Put the phone aside & I pressed my penis to her pussy. She moaned: “Ahhh.. Viraj. Make it slow.” I made another three hard thrust & it all the way went in. Still I couldn’t imagine that I was fucking Sneha. I started giving strockes very gentally. She & I even feel in heaven.We both were moaning “Ohhh… Yes… Fuck me all the way…”. One of the girls who didn’t think she was too good for Sam was April Tisdale. Her parents were blue collar workers who could barely provide for their family. As a result of this April wore old out of style clothes she obtained at the thrift stores. She didn’t have money for cosmetics and hair care. Her glasses were the cheapest they could find—what many in the military called ‘Birth Control glasses’. They were the old thick black plastic frames with the very heavy cheaper lenses. April’s. Feeling the vibration of the jet ski run through the butt plug in my ass makes me feel very naughty. Riding around the lake for a while, jumping the wakes from boats makes the butt plug push up into me with each jump, and I can feel my pussy aching to be touched and fucked. I stop for a moment out in the middle of the lake. I remove my bikini top and I look around to see if any boats are close, and then I remove my bottoms and throw them into the compartment.I take out my suction cup dildo and.