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The afternoon stretched lazily across the beach, like a long, warm, golden breath wrapping everything in an almost unreal light. The sun was still high, but already tinged with gold, casting shimmering reflections on the ocean that rolled gently, its waves dying in white foam on the fine sand. Pedro and Diego had found a relatively quiet spot, a little away from the main group, where the sound of the waves almost covered the shouts of children and the laughter of families nearby. They'd improvised a beach volleyball court with towels as nets and marks drawn in the sand. The ball flew between them, bouncing with dull thuds when one of them sent it back with a powerful spike. Diego, shirtless,

With a big, open palm, Paul slapped the left cheek of my ass, the spanking leaving my skin hot where his hand had been. Without thinking, I yelped and tried to jump away. Once again, he forced my head back into position. I didn’t know what to do, so I tried to focus on making him cum as quickly as possible. Assured I was being compliant, Paul resumed my spanking, paddling me as best he could while still driving down the highway.

I made my way down to the beach. The beach was so wide and beautiful. I could literally spend the whole day here. The atmosphere and scenery was so relaxing, melting my exhaustion. I nodded a courtesy greeting to the other people I met there—they were mostly blacks. I pulled the robe, dropped it on one of the beach benches and headed towards the sea. I stepped inside slowly, the cold water hitting me and it was so soothing. I was slapping on the water while laughing harder than I have ever done in the past few months. I kept slapping until I heard a voice behind me.

Saturday morning, Conner was back at Santa Monica Beach, leaning against the front fender of his BMW, straining to catch his breath after a twenty minute run. The sun, pleasantly warm on his face and arms, floated in a powder blue sky flecked with puffy, cotton ball clouds. A gentle onshore breeze carried the briny marine scent across the beach. The surf was flat, and only a few surfers bobbed in the water. Conner could barely hear the stunted waves as they broke weakly against the shore, especially over the delighted screams of frolicking children who romped in the sand along the water’s edge.

I took a deep breath to say the truth when Mary spoke. "You know I used to live there too and there are many beaches there, don't you want to go to the beach?" Mary asked them excitedly. I breathed a sigh of relief when Mary spoke. The children's attention shifted to him. “Really, Aunt Mary? I really want to go to the beach to swim and the sun and the sunlight, the starfish everything! 'Don't you brother, you promise me that we will build a sandcastle on the beach? OMG I can't wait!” It's really embarrassing if my daughter talks. Sometimes he even speaks Spanish with his older brother.

Ashenia spits in my direction, but I only piss her off more by laughing. As the night progresses and the sun sets, we light the fire up. The beach apparently isn't patrolled by law enforcement since it's on Abrego territory, and the young Wolves have taken full advantage of it. One of the boys pulls his truck up onto the beach and blasts music from his car, and we all dance around the fire. Hendrick holds my beer as I dance with Skyler and Jayden among the throng of Wolves. Most of them are home from college or seniors in high school, but there are a few youngsters.

After purchasing their items and accessories, they went to the beach. Changing in the changing booths arranged throughout the boardwalk, they emerged, ready for the fun day. The sun was shining over the lapping waves as it hit the beach’s edge, and the heat made them enjoy the cool ocean breeze. They made their way to an isolated spot on the beach and placed their towels on the warm sand. Blake centered a large umbrella for the girls to get out of the sun when needed. Blake began putting sunscreen on Sara after she asked for his help. She was still mortal and, being a fair-complected woman, would burn quickly with the sun’s rays. Blake left Tabitha and Sylvia to themselves as he looked out i

Maybe if I don’t finish my assignment, he’ll spank me. I smile to myself as I take in the sights around me. There’s a young guy about my age strapped to a spanking bench in the front of the demo area, and a small crowd circles round. His top is clad in black leather, wielding a stout riding crop, which she trails down his back and over the curve of his ass before she comes to his thighs. Placing the leather tip between his legs, she gently pushes, instructing him to spread his legs before she ties his ankles to the bench. I watch in rapt fascination until a low, familiar voice rasps against my ear.

I dragging him along with me. The beech was packed with people! There were girls and boys swarming the beech. Some were playing the beach volleyball, some enjoying the water and the other were just lying on the beach, enjoying life. I could see girls in every kinds of bikinis, from thongs to one straps and some where even naked. But no one seemed to care.. Then my eyes stopped at a group of guys. I was very sure that might be having the best physique on the entire beach, except of course Isaac. He has a godly body.

’ She clenched her fists and pounded on his back but it was nothing to him his taunt muscled body barely felt the blows but to stop her once he was out of sight of the people on the beach he slapped her ass hard, ‘Stop struggling and behave or I’ll spank your ass so hard you won’t sit down for a week.’ He threatened her giving her ass another hard whack to show her that he meant what he said, she cursed him angrily, ‘Put me down you then you fucking kidnapper. Why can’t you take a fucking hint and leave me the fuck alone?’ She spat at him but it only earned her another hard whack to her ass, ‘I think you need to learn some manners, little wolf.’