Ooo... I'm REALLY going to hate myself for doing this... "Alright," She looked up at me, "I'm sorry I said that. I guess I should have been a little m...re open-minded. Maybe we could've gotten along better if I had just listened a little more. And maybe there's nothing wrong with queers..." A devilish look overcame her face, it was all too obvious what she was thinking about. She extended a hand. "Friends?"I kissed it. "I'll settle for friends. For now." "That's better. I'm glad you two can get. "It feels extra tight now! " My mom says and I finally got it up and buttoned it where the zipper stopped. She looks in there mirror and says it perfect. So shes sitting there on the bed taking pictures as I'm over across the room fucking off on my phone and she gets up in excitement and bends over in front of me and I got a little excited myself. Just then I happen to see a tiny hole in the middle of her zipper, I take a closer look and her zipper is getting ready to split. Where the shoulder. But isn’t it what almost everyone does on the regular beaches too?I have really never understood why M agrees to come to this kind of beaches but I’ve never investigated too deep fearing an answer like “I just want to please you, if it was up to me I wouldn’t go”, which clearly would put me in a tough spot. The story I’m going to tell is actually related to a day at a naturist beach situated in the center of Italy.We went there on a summer day, without c***dren. The beach was nothing near to be. Due to pregnancy, Manavi's nipples had grown into big size. Montu Kumar was enjoying to squeeze the big boob of Manavi, but the moment his lips touched the nipple of her breast, a heavy stream of thick yellowish watery fluid sprinkled on his face, it came so continuously that he had to open his mouth for a long time to take all the liquids. Without wasting his time, he inserted his two fingers inside the fatty cunt of Manavi. Manavi could feel his fingers going in and out in her cunt; she was.