My hand goes back to her hip and then between her legs. My finger softly brushes her clit that is clearly protruding out of her wet lips. She is extre...ely turned on as I feel her lovely juices that have leaked out. I bring my fingers up to her lips and she nervously takes them into her mouth and quickly licks them clean. I tweak her nipple as my hand moves back down to her wet pussy. I lightly patted her as I watched her bit her lip. The sound of her wet pussy being slapped was very sensual.. He found himself feeling quite disappointed at the prospect of leaving this wonderful place. This feeling was completely at odds to what he had been feeling just yesterday when his mother had first dared to tell him of their plans. At that point he had been just so dead against the whole idea but within the space of less than twenty four hours Tom knew he had done a full 180 degree about face on the whole matter. He was now totally in love with the nudist lifestyle and was trying to think ahead. Maine apna ek hath didi ki kamar me rakh diya didi ne gawn pahan raha tha.. main soch raha tha kuch aage karu ya nahi meri himmat kam nahi kar rahi thi, mujhe pata tha agar didi ko pata chal gaya to meri aisi taisi ho jayegi mai didi se bahut darta tha…lekin vasna mujh par is tarah havi thi ki mere man me apni didi ke sarir ke alawa kuch aur nahi aa raha tha.. fir maine himmat karke apna haat dheere deeri didi ki jangho ki taraf badhaya.. didi ka gown didi ki jangjo tak utha hua tha maine bahut. She was gushing her pussy juices all over my finger and into my hand. I pulled my hand out of her pants and said, “How about we go home and I do this to you right.” She took my hand, and let the way out of the bar. I drove her home. We got inside her place, and barely got our jackets and shoes off when we were all over each other. She was expertly playing with my tongue in her mouth, and I was exploring her body with my hands. She grabbed my shirt and pulled it up and off of me. I followed, and.