We practically ran across the top of the water to the beach 150 feet away.The women on the beach had no idea what they were witnessing as they saw 3 b...oys rushing towards them yelling at the top of our lungs. When we finally made it to the beach they started yelling at us and throwing things at us. They were all nekked and running around. Tits flailing here and there and shaved pussies glistening in the sun, was this another wet dream?Dodging another can of soda I realized why they were so. If she had a party just about anything could happen but Liz always seemed to be a non-participant.When asked if we were required to "Dress to Impress", Ellen only said that she would wear something nice but a total dress up was not required. That being said, I just reminded her of our arrangement and dress code.When I knocked on Ellen's door at 7:55, I saw she was wearing a skirt that came just above her knees and a transparent blouse that displayed her ample bust line, red lipstick on a mouth. He smiled, “Huge, you say?”I put my hand out and wiggled my index finger. “Huge … like something else …”I stepped into the shower space, got the water temperature perfect, and toyed with the settings between soft micro-droplets, an invigorating rain burst of freshness, a relaxing rain shower, and an all-over gush spray like a fabulous waterfall. I settled on the relaxing rain shower just as Mr. C stepped in and wrapped his arms around me and nuzzled my neck. I pressed back into him as the. Can you go again he asked? If someone else does the work I probably can, she agreed. Peter arranged us on the bed, Lisa on her hands and knees, myself underneath her, almost but not quite in a classic sixty nine position, him behind her ready to take her doggy style, my head between her parted knees, face close to the action, my cock ready to be sucked by her. I felt her hand grasp my hard cock around the base. Her tongue stroked across and around the glans. Her mouth sucked the knob. Above my.