"You were just..." Her voice trailed off as she saw his eyes drop down to her chest."Stop looking at them!" she screamed.Steve drew back, startled. "G...eez, honey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean..." Oh, SURE, you didn't," she said sarcastically, an emotional edge creeping into her voice. Then, throwing open her jacket, "Here! Take a good look! Why not? It's what everybody else wants!"Steve had the presence of mind to avoid looking at the impressive display she was putting on for him and forced himself. I grabbed the lube and put a little on his cock. Then I put the condom on and lubed the outside of it too. In my opinion, you can never have too much lube. I closed and threw the little bottle at my bag and I climbed on top of him, guiding his cock into my pussy. I started slowly grinding at first, and was just watching his eyes roll back into his head as he enjoyed the pressure of my body against his. I picked up a little speed and started to moan. Concentrating on moving and breathing and. We will take this one!" he said smiling wickedly. "I can't wait to see how you look in it. And I'll bet any other guys on the beach will be just as interested in seeing you in it too!" Chelsea gasped and blushed again. She hadn't thought of all the other people at the beach too! But knowing her Master wanted her to wear it was enough for her. She went ahead and got it and then they were off to the beach. They chose to go to Venice Beach since it was the most well-known and the one in all the. As young girls will do, I frequently forgot to keep my knees together. Or I bent over in front of guys to pick up stuff they had strewn on the floor. (Men can be such pigs!) As I got bolder, I started innocently hugging guys when they paid me, pressing against their dicks. OMG! My tips shot up as fast as their dicks! Eventually, I moved on to letting them screw me. I guess psychiatrists would say I am looking for a daddy figure. Where better to look than my friends fathers. I dont have a lot of.