The Beach of Final Encounters – It’s Party Time – Vote 3
Steph sat up and looked around for what felt like the hundredth time. Liz followed suit, though with much less urgency, since she knew Isa wouldn’t be back until she’d gotten her fill of action.
“Where is that girl?” Steph muttered, reaching for her phone. “Even can’t swim this long, right?”
Liz swiveled her body, turning to face the older woman on the unfolding sun chair, as sh

The Beach of Final Encounters – Give a Dog a Bone
Isa walked the beach with her eyes peeled for dick. The beach was the perfect place to ‘window shop’ for her next bed mate. Now, the red head knew it wasn’t all about size, but it was a good way to start the screening process! What little screening she actually did, anyway.
So far, she’d spotted a few solid candidates for her next hard fucking, but no one that really jumped out at her as her next orgasm. There was a

Beach of Final Encounters – Last Dance – Vote 1Terra tried to focus on her swim and push thoughts of her date out of her mind, but the thoughts of a mature woman showing the younger student how to really fuck was just too tasty for her brain not to chew on. It didn’t help that the water was full of people and she constantly had to adjust course to avoid them. Guess that’s what she got for trying to train at the beach instead of doing laps at a pool like usual. The muscular college studen

“Oooooaaaaah!” Isa yawned as she stretched out as much as she could after such a long car ride. “Finally! Oooh, dibs on that guy!” She elbowed Liz as a total hunk of a guy walked past with a surf florescent green surfboard over his shoulder. Too bad he was wearing surf shorts, rather than a speedo, but maybe she’d find out his ‘size’ later.
Liz rolled her eyes and leaned back into the car for her beach supplies, “Chase all the dick you want, I jus