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Jenna watched as the young lady finally stripped. "I'll hold on to your suit until you're ready to leave."

The young woman handed over her suit, turned and walked off with an arm over her chest and a hand over her pussy.

Jenna picked up her suit and walked back towards her tower. She looked out into the water to look for any danger. As she walked and looked off to the side, she tripped over something and went into the sand. She got up and saw she had stepped on a soccer ball. She got up and dusted herself off. She started walking again then stopped. There was sand in her pussy and ass crack. "Fucking great," she muttered. She looked around. People were staring at her. She assumed they were staring at her because she had just tripped.

Jenna made it back to the guard tower. She walked up the stairs and hung her suit and the girl's bikini on the rail. People were still staring at her. "God, I fell, get over it," she muttered to herself as she grimaced at the feel of sand in her pussy and anus. She scanned the beach. Something was off, but she could not put her finger on it. It was the people on the beach. She kept looking over them. "Damn, this fucking sand!" she cursed under her breath.