I worked to swallow it all but there was to much for my mouth to handle. Soon her body relaxed and my husband pulled us off the bed and completely re...oved my panties. He then pushed me back on the bed, making me get onto my hands and knees right over the young girls face, my pussy just inches away from her mouth. He then entered me again from behind, taking up right where he left off, fucking me hard and fast. The sound of our bodies pounding together was so loud I could hear it echo off the. Paul followed the signs to ‘La Playa’ which he guessed meant ‘beach’, but you wouldn’t have guessed that as the trail led him through thick brush and over rocks. Finally, perhaps a mile or so later, he was at last at what was a beach. But was it a nudist one? Paul nervously walked along, glancing at bathers dressed in normal swimsuits. Just past an official looking sign he could see bodies in the distance which, squint as he could, displayed no evidence of bathing costumes. Paul waited until. It was practically non-existent. She was uttering full sentences like, ‘Nobody’s ever gotten their tongue as deep into me before.’ ‘This is the first time my clit has been licked.’ ‘I don’t think any guy has ever seen my inner pussy.’ ‘Oh my G-d, your tongue is inside me.’ Almost reflexively, just as pretty much every woman I’ve been with, Kit starts jerking me off as I lick her. Now, normally, I love this and often I’ll even allow it to progress to my first orgasm. But this time I desisted and. ‘You should be more careful.’ Then she paused, eyeing me as if to see if I was a jerk. It seemed that this had happened often. ‘And the way you – and almost everyone stares at me in there – I find it hard to believe that I’d startle you!’ she finally said, daring me to come back with some snide comment about her body. Fortunately for me, I managed to bite my tongue. Maybe it was because the jacket was partly unzipped, but quite large, it was really hard to know what was jacket and what was her..