,"Loudspeakers announcing that it was time to wake p and that breakfastwould be served in 30 minutes didn't allow Igor to continue hisquestions.Moscow... River. July the 23th 2018.It was 8:45 in the morning and Svetlana was crossing footbridge over theMoscow river. The bridge offered a good view of the river, butSvetlana's mood was getting progressively worse. The closer she wasgetting to her work the worset her mood was becoming. Last weekend'sevents jogged her memory, making her aware how. Her pussy was clamoring for attention but she simply wasn't exhibitionist enough to do something about it on a public beach.The other couple clearly did not suffer from such inhibition. The movement of the man's hand was visible enough to make it clear to Stacy that he had two fingers playing in the woman's pussy. And while she had not yet seen any of the man's hard cock flesh, the urgent, stroking movement of the woman's hands in his briefs made it very easy to envision its pulsing. Even though it was early, the promise of another Texas July sun was already making its way into what was surely to be another scorching day. Their hopes were to clear their way out of the Houston traffic before it was too heavy.Her great aunt was in the very back of their van, already strapped in and back to sleep as they drove. Good. With her state of health it was if they were by themselves. Aunt Marie noticed little and remembered nothing.Robin looked out into the flat fields that marked. He took in a long lingering breath of her womanly perfume, and smiled with the satisfaction. Having abandoned any hesitations, Beth proceeded to push her outer labia to the side, revealing her wet interior. With inserted fingers, she slowly pulled her cunt open as wide as she could manage.Her sex was fully exposed and displayed as she could never imagine. Between her thighs, Beth could see her erect clitoris standing proudly to a high peak. She could only envision what the rest of her pussy.