I felt his warm cum shoot inside me, and the he started to go soft. He fully withdrew and I collapsed into his arms. Tom had watched the whole episode..., and was softly stroking his boner. The three of us then started walking back up the beach, my legs still weak from the sex I’d just enjoyed.Lizzie looked pretty rough when we returned to our towels, and soon ran off to be sick behind some rocks, jack following her to make sure she was ok. Greg slid his arm around me as we sat down, and started. Before I had much of a chance to change my mind, hands grabbed my upperarms, pulling and pushing me further down the alley. The blonde spoke harshly, telling me to stay quiet, that no one would miss a dumb american slut, and since I had been so stupid to follow them so quickly, he knew that whoever I was traveling with wouldn't know where to begin looking. I kept my mouth shut as we finally reached the ending of the alleyway, crates, cardboard boxes, and those packing peanuts all strewn. And in that time, it's like I'm a faucet that's been shut off at the source. No matter how many times I turn the handle, there's nothing coming out."She avoids looking at me directly. She knows how much this hurts me... still... For weeks after our last fight, I was stuck in an emotional funk. It didn't help that I had seen it coming for weeks and weeks prior, I had stuck it out, hoping to find something to turn things around. Instead, every time we talked, afterwards, I would find myself. I leanedback and closed my eyes. This was so incredible. I thought about somedaydressing up for Jena - maybe being her French maid or sexy slut - whileshe licked me. This was like fantasizing about crossdressing andmasturbating, but with someone doing it for me.Then I started to get hard."There we go," she said.Soon my three-quarters of inch soft cock hardened to close to fourinches. Jena began sucking on it and alternated stroking it with herfist."Do you what to cum on my breasts?" she.