The oppressive heat of the day had gone and the sun was well into his slow decline; turning the water a deeper, more intense blue. I looked over at my...dog, Jet who lay asleep on the beach blanket next to my copy of The Count of Monte Cristo. I traced patterns in the sand with my feet, watching rove beetles scuttling over the sand ripples as though they were traversing an immensity of desert. I felt a trickle of water on my shoulder.“Sorry Pete, did I startle you.”Jet looked up and rose from her. Liam hardens his tongue and begins to slowly push it inside her tight hole. Oh my god. Blair moans and grips his brown hair even tighter. He moves his tongue in and out of her pussy and moves his hand up to rub her clit. She flinches when he first touches the most sensitive part of her body but she starts to relax when he starts rubbing her faster. After a few minutes Blair knows shes about to cum. Stop. Liam looks up at her questioningly. Im about to cum. Liam smiles Its ok. Most girls can cum. "In that case, I think your trousers should come off, stay where you are," said James who slowly dragged Maria's trousers clear of her rounded backside. He then did the same with her knickers so her very attractive arse was completely bare.James knelt behind her and started kissing her buttocks and running a finger up and down her arse crack although he was a bit concerned that he would ejaculate in his boxers.As James kissed and licked her backside and fingered her arse crack, Maria could take. "I was really pleased with her praise of course, but more importantly, when she had leaned over to talk to me I could see down her suit and most her small pert breasts. I had never seen a woman's breasts before but they looked exactly like what my friends and I had always talked about, only smaller. I had just gotten into the changing room and was just getting ready to strip off my suit when I heard a loud thud and then a scream. I ran out to the poolside and saw Mrs. Wilson lying on her side.