After the ‘incident’ the egg had made me cum twice more before I got to the ‘clothing optional’ area as I later found that it was called. The more I walked the more naked people I saw; dozens of them of all ages and sexes. When I got to the rocks I had a decision to make, either I could walk back along the water’s edge or I could go into the sand dunes at the back of the beach and look for a path going in the right direction. I decided on the dunes and headed off. As I turned a corner of the path that I found, something to my fetish left MILF made me stop and stare. OMG, I’d heard the girls at school talking about gay men but there, no more than 5 metres from me were 2 men having sex. When I closed my mouth and put me eyeballs back in their sockets I moved off quickly. To be honest, I felt a bit sick; I just couldn’t (still can’t) understand why a man would want to have sex with another man when there are so many willing women around. Still, it’s their life, their choice; just so long as I don’t have to asian watch them. The path did lead back toward where I came ashore and Nylon it passed the back of one of the beach bars that I’d passed. By then I was thirsty and a bit tired so I decided to see if a naked girl could go in and order a drink. The staff looked busy but there were a few empty tables so I went over to one and sat down. As I looked around I japanese saw a few people looking at me but no one said anything. After a couple of minutes I saw a waiter walking towards me. “Moment of truth.” I thought; “Either I will get served or I’ll get asked to leave.” "Hola pequeña niña desnuda, ¿qué puedo conseguir para ti?"“Good,” I thought then replied, "¿Puedo tomar una cola y un helado, por favor?" My accent must have told him that I was English because he switched to English and said, “Can you come and select the ice cream that you want.” I should have expected that but I hadn’t and I slowly got up and walked over to the bar and the ice cream freezers. I stood there looking down to see what they’d got then decided on one. I slid the Perspex cover back and reached in and down. Then I heard a man say, “Look at that Ben.” I quickly realised that my bare butt was facing the voice so I decided that maybe I didn’t want that ice cream, maybe I wanted the one next to it, no; the original one, no. I changed my mind over and over for a good 15 seconds before picking up the original one and standing up straight. I turned, looked at the 2 men, smiled at them then walked back to my table. Just as I was getting there the egg burst into life. I collapsed onto the chair knowing what was going to happen quite soon. The waiter had just put my cola on the table, taking a good look at my reclined body and turned to walk away when the orgasm hit me. I managed to keep quiet but my body jerks were involuntary. My brain did manage to register the 2 men, and some more people, looking at me; and they were still looking when I regained control. I concentrated on my ice cream and cola. After I was finished I looked around, the 2 men were still looking at me but that was about it. I caught the attention of the waiter and paid him before getting up. Being me, my mind is always in the gutter It’s tugging on me and I don’t know how I feel about it, I imagine it’s tugging him too. James decided the leave out the orgy; that story might be better suited to somewhere more private. That face. I shuddered. She pulled down the underpants to reveal a smooth shaven snatch with a tiny clit already erect. Ashley’s dirty talk tends to start just before her orgasm, it starts with an agreement to mine japanese fetish and then she MILF drives home about how she would love to have my dick in her ass and another in her pussy, yeah I know doesn’t that sound just like what she had in the first story, sometimes I wait and wish to hear asian her say Matt’s name but she always climax’s first. It took the rest of the day to finish off those projects and Maci contained herself to wearing a more modest outfit for the day with Sully in residence. Is that not mercy?” Still hardly believing his eyes Ambrose thought for a few moments. Do what I tell you to do. Once he was fully inside, so that his balls kissed the top of her legs when he pumped forward, he started to up the pace; thrusting harder, pulling her onto him as he did; Nylon fucking her like a rag doll. “Goodbye, Professor.” Michael said, admiring her ass. She writes her phone number down on a guest check, kisses me on the cheek and heads off. She chanted with the beat of the dildo inside her. “Yes!” I moaned and bounded to my feet. Please, let her stay with us. We took it in turns on the water jet but neither of us reached a climax. My stomach twisted. You can use ours until I can get this fixed."