I slid out of the bathrobe and spread it across the sofa so as not to get any mess on the upholstery and set down the wine so I could use my other han...d to play with my nipples: small, pink, and quick to harden. I rolled them between my fingers while my other hand rubbed my clit quickly in a circular motion. My breath quickened and I was about to climax when Monty distracted me with one of his noisy lip-smacks. I hadnt even noticed him while I was totally engrossed with playing with myself, but. The man beside you takes your hand from his shaft and stands up, you hear him moving down towards the woman and she is thrust forward her hair slipping down on your hips. You feel the force as someone shoves their cock inside of her and presses her head down onto your pussy. Her lips are warm and wet against your pussy. She places both hands on your hips and rolls the joint backwards, the sand beneath moves and forms a hump that keeps your pussy thrust into her mouth. Her tongue slides down. I picked up my bag, drank some more wine and walked on. After a while of looking many more nudes it was time for a rest. So I got my towel out and sat down had another cigarette and a bit more wine watching folk walk past me. I turned over onto my front and got some sun on my back and feel that lovely sea breeze again.It was now time to walk back, seeing so many pert boobs, fresh vaginas and tight bottoms of my own age drove me into the sea again for a ‘ball freezer’ a couple times. That was of. "You look absolutely gorgeous Fatima!"He whispered huskily as he drank in the sight of her. Fatima slowly straightened her posture and raised her eyes to meet his stare head on. She smiled more confidently and her tongue flicked across her bottom lip. Her lip gloss glistened against her soft, pink, plump lips. Irfaan groaned sexily, and took a step back in order to gain control of himself. She was so sexy, so vulnerable, so innocent. He wanted to pound her hard, deep and fast, until she sobbed.