They Raped Her and So Did I

Cathy and I should have gone to a motel but the idea of doing it on the beach was really tempting. It was my little fetish to do it outdoors so we set off in search of a nice secluded spot. We found one just as the sun was beginning to set.
Off the highway about a half a mile we parked the car and walked until we found a spot. It was hidden from view by large mango trees. Cathy put the blanket down while I peeled off my shirt and took in the cool breeze raw with the scent of the ocean. I kicked my shoes off and sat down staring at the cascade of reds before me.
I felt her hands around me from behind and then her nipples on my back hard and ready for my tongue’s attention. She squeezed her 36 bust against my back the warmth filling me with desire and yearning.
“Do you want me?” She whispered the question in my ear her breath sweet like the scent of a rose and hot as the arousal building between my legs.
I turned around as she let go.
She was already naked. Her top was next to my shoes and her skirt was lost to me as I stared at her nakedness.
An hour glass figure she stood with her hands on her hips.
“Are you going to take that off?” She asked referring to my pants.
I stood and hurriedly worked the catch as my shaft hardened in my jeans my gaze moving from her breasts to her smooth mound. I couldn’t wait to lick her and I suspect neither could she.
As I kicked my pants off as she sat down on the blanket.
I crawled towards her like a dog, my tongue eager to be buried deep inside her juicy pussy.
She opened her legs. I leaned down and let the tip of my tongue move over her mound. So soft groan escaped her lips as I slowly moved down to her slit then to her hole my tongue brushing against her clit sending shivers through her body as I trailed it over her.
Cathy’s hands found their way to my head and into my hair pulling me closer to her as she rose up off the blanket with her hips thrusting her pussy into my mouth.