We got up, got dressed, grabbed our hats, suntan lotion and several large beach towels they provided in the bungalow. Being the first ones at the res...taurant for breakfast, we asked them for a table for seven and then pushed two tables together and arranged the chairs. Just as they finished, Margie and Chuck arrived and joined us at the table. Ginger asked them if they were looking forward to our trip and Margie smiled and yes. She shared that they talked about it last night after they left. My head began to spin. I panicked. My vision began to focus on his face and everything else went away. I couldnt hear anything. I lost power over my arms. He grabbed my breasts in his hands and squeezed. I couldnt feel it. All I heard was, I think Ill take that raincheck. Then his kissed me. I didnt resist. I couldnt. I didnt have the strength. What was happening was too overwhelming. He retracted completely. He looked me up and down and I think he finally registered the horror in my eyes. So. "No, thank you, James. I'm not all that fanatic about sports cars that I would go for a ride with someone I just met." His reputation worried me.I wore a short plaid skirt and a red poorboy sweater, both Victoria's Secret fashions. The sweater showed off my upper body quite nicely, especially since I went bra-less. James placed his hand on my thigh, just under the skirt, above the knee. "How much?" he inquired quite arrogantly."How much for what?" I responded, confused. I brushed his hand off. "I love how you practically growl when you fuck." I wasn't aware I was growling at all. I've been so wrapped up just fucking her, let alone watching her. The fact that she talked dirty was such a huge bonus to everything else she had. I'd definitely keep on fucking her forever if I could. "Spank me" she pleaded. "Please don't stop." All the things she said while I rammed in and out of her will ring in my mind for who knows how long. As I spanked her my dick began to swell inside..