.we were behind a windscreen, most people had already left the beach and those that were still there were quite a distance away.....I decided to run m...y hand up under her short beach skirt. She did not stop me. She was naked under the skirt and soaking....and I mean soaking... wet! My fingers went in easy. She squirmed and moved a little to make it easier for me. I leaned forward again and took one of those delicious nipples into my mouth again. I tugged on first one than the other. My fingers. ‘Get in?’ This time he’s asked. I pushed him aside and got in the passenger side of the car. He muttered something under his breath, shut my side of the door and then got in from the driver’s side. I buckled the seat belt and turned my head as if I was keen on something outside the window. As Max started the car and began to drive out of the car park I pulled my phone out and called Shrini. ‘Hi…’ ‘Sorry…’ ‘Williamson? Yes…’ ‘He agreed to show me his kitchen…’ ‘Yes, it was generous of him…’ I. It was very rarely used, as it brought me to climax so fast. I preferred a more gentle, leisurely, self stimulation. He oiled it carefully with the KY gel I kept in the drawer, and gently slid it into me. It was a tight fit, but luckily I had been well stretched already that afternoon. It filled me so tightly, I hardly dared move a muscle. I had been well and truly fucked with this once before by my darling Alison, and I knew what it could do to me. Uncle laughed at my look of apprehension.. He started tickling my belly making me flinch a number of times, soon placing soft kisses on my tummy moving up to my boobs. He licked my nipples, soon sucking hard on them, making me moan. While sucking on my right boob, he pinched and twisted at my left nipple. They were hard and erect and I could feel he was enjoying his time torturing them, as I moaned from pleasure and soft pain. He moved down kissing his way down till when he reached between my legs. My pussy was wet, and he put his.