He men were rugged, kind of handsome with rugged bodies, not beautiful, like you see in the girly magazines, but more in a dark perverse way, especial...y Frank, who was in his late forties, he was powerfully built, quiet with lots of body hair, and to me he was not sexually appealing, but deep and dark, you felt he could posses you, and I ashamedly admit to masturbating one night, and Frank was taking me against my will, and the orgasm I experienced, was like releasing a pent-up desire, after. "Why do you need the use of them, Marie?" Tom asked. "Are we bothering you?"I squirmed as a roving hand stroked my nipple through the flimsy bikini top, my bust being just under the water line."Not at all," I managed to say, trying to keep my voice steady. "What would make you think that?"The lads laughed, and took that as permission to continue, especially as one hand had crept between my upper thighs and I had opened my legs to allow it easier access. Meanwhile, I just lay back and enjoyed. Hand flew from body part to body part, each being far more agressive than we'd been in the past. Caresses and penetrations to her body resulted in her body's writhings and stiffening. It was beyond wonderful.During our playtime, she matched my moves. As she passed my waist, I thought she would go for the "family jewels." Initially, she did - but kept going. She retracted her hand, licked her index finger, and slowly but firmly slipped it into my anus. I thought I was going to cum, but did not.. You look up into her eyes, “Well some of my girlfriend need to be treated like whores.” You grab the sides of her open jeans and pull them down and off her hips exposing her sexy, snug panties. “Oh fuck that’s hot,” you mutter. She steps out of her jeans. You stare at her, now just in her panties and bra, standing at the back of her car. Your eye soak up her incredible hot, fit, thin, sexy, irresistible body. You must have her. She smiles at you checking her out. “So make me your girlfriend,”.