Suddenly he stopped. He got up and now was walking towards me. I quickly closed my eyes fully, afraid that he saw that I was peeking from under my eye...lashes.But suddenly I heard him pant again. I very carefully stared at him through my eyelashes once again. His cock was inches away from my face. He was staring at me and stroking his cock. My body got all stiff, trying its best not to tremble. My cunt contracted and wouldn’t open up, yet somehow I felt liquid escape my pussy and soon my panties. In the beginning she would meet her guy friends and have sex then come home to tell me about it. I kept begging for her to let me watch but she told me that her friends didn't want me to. I asked that at least she could stop cleaning herself up before coming home, She reluctantly said she would try . She wore a pair of nylon bikini panties so after they had sex she could pull them up to help hold his cum in her. She thought the entire idea was gross.The first time for this while I waited I. “Let’s skip the last stop, I’m taking you to prove how much I want you.”The rest of our drive was in silence, the air thick with tension. I’m not certain what to make of this mood of his. Once inside, I wait for him to make the first move. He’s just standing there, staring at me, I ‘m about to just tell him to take me home when he finally speaks up. “Go get undressed, I want to find you kneeling beside the bed. And when I say undressed, I mean completely.” He turns and walks toward the kitchen.. ” Actually, I think the same, I finish the last drop of my pina colada. Warm, but still tastes nice. I embrace the moment. The sounds of breaking waves. The sounds of the beach crowd. And with this last gulp a little hiccup. ... It’s around two p.m. and, we’re on our trip to Dominic’s house. I wear a see-through beach skirt on the bottom part of the bikini; Adrianne wears jean shorts on her bikini, but with a zipper fully open and stretched: the rose color is beaming from the triangle of open.