The downy animal fur of the god's chosen form would caress the tender lips of her pussy, soothing them, and rubbing the soft insides of her thighs, st...imulating them. And she would come and come and come, while the storm raged around them.In the morning, she would wake up, stiff and sore, but satisfied. The rest of her life would be spent searching round the world to find a fuck to match the fuck of a god. An effort doomed to failure; but noble and uplifting, almost religious in its. Then nothing else but a few big towels, a hat and suncream, water and some money for food or drinks and we left to follow the others. When we arrived we had to go down hill with a shuttle bus that brought us from the parking to the beach. It was a small beach in a bay, had a few strokes with beach umbrellas made of straw and in the back a few beach bars and restaurants. It looked like a little paradise!It was only when we joined our group to get our sun beds under the umbrellas that I noticed. .no matter how sweetly Lola twisted my achingly hard nipples or groped my soft breasts...no matter how sweetly she sucked on my neck or nibbled on my shoulder...I...COULD...NOT...CUM...Finally, in a moment of desperation, I begged..."Have pitié...I can not cum wizout permission...pleeez Lola...tell me I can cum!" I looked up into her eyes hoping for a hint of kindness behind the mask of furious lust...one I hoped was mostly for the benefit of the cameras. I was looking very closely, wearing my. That night I was allowed to fall asleep. Avril had established herself in my bed again, and Alkena was making sure that she got nothing extra, so she was lying on the other side of me. I told them both that I wanted to sleep. It didn’t stop them deliberately leaving off any bedtime attire, just in case. I confess I was tempted with Alkena; I was tempted with both, but I was determined to keep strictly to my resolve that Avril’s tight and inviting vagina should stay unvisited now until she had.