Only if you'll let me. Well, Susan answered in hesitation OK just this once. I'll take off my blouse and let you unhook my bra. Susan t...ook off her blouse and Cindy unhooked her bra. Cindy whispered in Susan's ear " Your tits are beautiful and I need to taste them. Cindy ran her hands across Susan's breast and Susan began to like the way that it felt. Susan kept saying this beats television any day. Cindy took Susan's tit in her hand and placed her. I had my own share of relationship which went belly up for various reasons. One of these had introduced me to the joys of nude beaches and I've loved them ever since, enjoying the joys whenever I get the chance which isn't easy in a typical British summer.I was sent on a residential course by my employer to a site on the south coast, I knew I would have a day off midway through the coast so looked up the nearest nude beach. Marie I knew lived not far from my hotel so I arranged to go and visit. Slowly he gathers himself and withdraws from her. He unties herArms and legs and stretches himself beside her, holding her gently.She is still shaking from her orgasm, and he wipes the tears fromHer face and strokes her hair, absorbing her tremors into hisChest.She says something, but her mouth is against his skin and all thatComes out is a muffled burble. “Shh,” he says. “Don’t speak. Let meHold you.” And she relaxes her balled up fists and twines her armsAround his neck, smelling him and. I began to stroke it and felt her hard nipple in the palm of my hand. From where Dean was sitting, he couldn't help to see that I was playing with Mum's boob and that she didn't object me doing it. She moved and laid her head in my lap with her feet up on the lounge, with her legs slightly apart. Her flared little skirt barely covering her sex. Dean would surely see if she was wearing a G-string or no undies at all, he kept looking often enough. This time I put my hand inside her top and.