Tabhi mene socha ki aaj achha moka he aaj to iski chudai pakki kar dalta hoon. Mene usko kaha ki chalo aaj ghar tak chhod deta hoon wese bhi tere mom ...dad to hai nahi to woh bhi razi ho gai. Me uske ghar jakar sofe pe betha aur wo pani lene gai thi tabhi me uske pichhe gaya usko pichhe se pakad liya uske boobs puri tarah se mere hatho me the wo boli kya kar rahe ho subha itna dabaya woh kafi nahi tha kya? Mene kaha muje to kuchh aur karna he. Woh boli kya karna hai? Mene kaha muje teri chudai. Now, reaching round both sides of her, his big right hand goes to her pert 34B tits whilst his left hand seeks out her swollen clit. As he finds his target and starts to rub it with his forefinger, she moans loudly and pushes her hips back again this hard cock. Back on the platform Tom turns his attention from Rita’s tits to her pussy. He moves his right hand down from under her top, sliding into the waist of her skirt and down through a thick curly blonde bush. “I do like a thick curly bush!”. I reclined the seat and came on top of her and started kissing her chest and boobs. She moaned. She still tasted a little of red wine. I loved it and licked her chest.She pulled down my coat and sat up and started kissing me. We were kissing wildly. She pulled out my tie and threw it in the back seat. She opened 4 of my shirt buttons.I pushed her, tore open her blouse and attacked her boobs. I was fondling one and sucking the other just the way I love to do. In the middle, I took a break and. When that point was made, she looked at me again and shifted her eyes to the hotel and me and back. During their pack-up I think I heard the Mom call her by name a few times, and it was Bronwyn. I was familiar with the name through an Aussie family I knew.Gloria and I were quick to pack up and leave ourselves, once incoming waves began to wash our toes. As we packed up or towels, cooler, and umbrella I looked up to the hotel and there in the sliding door of one of the rooms was Bronwyn,.