After giving her breasts the full attention that they deserved, I slowly worked my tongue down her stomach, grabbing the band of her panties as I did(...he was wearing these really sexy, blue and pink plaid boy shorts). When her panties were at her ankles, I started at her right calve, working my way up to her dripping woman-hood. As I approached she was gasping for air, obviously close to cumming already. When I touched my tongue to her wet pink pussy lips, she came right on the spot, flooding. Not sick or dizzy or anything,just odd. I felt perfectly normal. I knew my name was Tiffany J.Sullivan and I had clear memories of being raised a perfectly normalyoung girl. Well, except for being blind in my left eye. I hadmemories of being quite a tom-boy growing up too. Playing with wormsand doing all the rough and tumble stuff.And as I was sitting there trying to figure out what was out of place,the name Joshua popped into my head. I had an imaginary childhoodfriend named Joshua, but. No apps, no internet…no way. But more than the impossibility of it, the question itself stuck out to me.Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the. As I start to pull, I see that this is also turning you on, because rather than lay like there is nothing happening, you lift your hips ever so slightly, and the bikini bottom pulls away from underneath you. You are now lying naked on the beach, with 3 other couples about 15 feet away.We both look over again, and can see that our show has also fueled our onlookers. They all have taken to lying on their sides, with the women in front of the men. Two of the women have their hands behind them,.