Chapter 9

Both of us were grinding our pussies into each other’s mouths, not being able to get enough as we licked and sucked. My hands were roaming over her, her gorgeous rump, touching her sides, her hips, pulling her in even closer. My pussy contracted into her mouth as I felt an orgasm escape me. Not wanting her to stop I squeezed my knees together firmly holding her head in place.

The doorbell rang, tugging at my sub-conscience. I didn’t want to stop, didn’t want to let her go. Again, it rang.

“What the fuck? Who could that possibly be?” Laura said.

“Oh, my God, what are we doing? Anyone could be watching?” I glanced around fearfully, hoping eyes wouldn’t be staring back.

How stupid of us, we should have gone inside, done this in the privacy of our hut. Even though we had our own section of private beach there was nothing stopping someone from venturing in from somewhere else.