My c**k, soft again, swung and bumped into my legs as I walked. About ten feet away, in another pavilion, a young couple was f*****g. Both blond and athletic, barely eighteen. I wanted to go watch but decided to keep walking. Sand Haven was an overwhelming experience. I rationalized that it would become routine after a day or so, and I wouldn't be as keyed up as I was right now. I headed for the hot tub area, wondering what I would see there. I passed a group of people, laughing and talking. The men's c***s still shiny, and the women's thighs running with c*m. What a place. In the next pavilion, a woman lay on the table rubbing her p***y. She wasn't quiet. Now that I was more comfortable with the ways of this place, I walked over. My c**k grew.
"Oh, good. Another c**k. They all left me, b
