Felicia goes for a walk.

The teasing got harsher and cruder as the afternoon wore on, as Sarah, Lisa, and Beth took advantage of DKM paying their drink tab by getting more and more drunk. And Felicia found she could laugh off her sisters’ jokes and taunts less and less. After a couple hours, she excused herself, changed back into her bikini, and announced she would be going for a walk.

“Have fun!” Lisa called after her. “Try not to come back leaking more fratboy cum!”

She stepped out onto the beach, closing the door on the sound of her three younger sisters laughing uproariously at her yet again.

As Felicia walked along the beach, watching the sun sink down towards the horizon, she fumed. Yes, she did dive headlong into the race and then decide not to run it so seriously. And yes, the fucking the boy from DKM had given her had been far better than she cared to admit, but the teasing she was getting from her sisters was driving her nuts. Like they were all so much better than her. They could all win their footraces--Beth and Lisa had even had the gall to mock her as they ran! And now they were home free. DKM had promised, since they won their races, not to bother them anymore this weekend.

Part of the sun had already dipped below the sea before she came out of her thoughts, and she groaned when she was where she was. She’d wandered to the site of the race. She felt her cheeks flush as she remembered how it felt, kneeling naked on the grass on all fours as a crowd of men cheered, her orgasm overwhelming her as Chet filled her pussy with his cum…

And then she realized she wasn’t alone.