It looked like two surfers and their girls. They saw me looking and waved. I waved back, and continued to the water realizing I'd have to walk past th...em to leave the beach. "At least they seemed friendly. They must have enjoyed the show" I thought. I jumped into the water and swam around a bit. I looked back at Rick and Cassia. It looked like they were sleeping now, exhausted and spent.My hard-on was not going away. The water was warm, I was being watched and each wave beat against me like a. She walked over slowly and slammed down a glass of water. She grabbed the other and headed down the hall.I assumed that the bathroom/shower was there.I shouted, “Where are you going? I am over here!”She replied, “I said, I stink! I am taking a shower!”I answered back, “Don’t worry, I’ll be there in a couple of minutes!”I refilled the remaining glass and slammed down a couple of half glasses of water. I looked across the room and it was kind of a wreck. I moved the couch back and straightened. She quickly pulled off her top revealing her pale boyish flat chest with tiny pink nipples. Next she removed the too tight jeans she loathed showing her favorite zebra panties.Tess lay back on the bed relaxing and sinking into the soft furry comforter, making small circles over her tinny clit letting the pleasure wash over her moaning as she mover her other hand under her panties slowly finger fucking her wet cunt, her finger reaching deep inside hitting her G-spot. She began to press harder. Ryan didn't feel much like talking, so Paula worked quietly. The only sound heard in the stylish bed room was from her hands as she manipulated his flesh.This time Ryan could feel Paula's hair on his bare back. He was going to comment, but he liked the feel of the hair on his body. When she moved to the right arm, she had to reach across the bed. First Ryan again felt her hair, and then he felt something heavier, more substantial draped across his back. Is it her tits? Why would she do this for.