"Pardon?" Gulda parted her lips to speak and just as she did they were caught by Tulie's. The Queen's tender kiss caressed Gulda's lips and her strong...arms wrapped around Gulda's entire torso, arms and all, as possessively as one would clutch their coinpurse in the presence of thieves.The kiss was gentle, but desperate, and Gulda stood there as a helpless victim of it. Her immobilized arms pinned to her side as her fingers twitched and her muffled voice squeaked.When the kiss was broken, Tulie. S was wearing a tight skirt as I said, and as he stood behind her he moved one hand to caress her breasts and the other down to her crotch and rubbed her mound through the material, S was writhing and moaning with pleasure!It was not long before the skirt came down, with S very much helping by undoing the zip and she was there in front of me stockings and heels with a small suspender belt and no panties! I had not realised that she had chosen not to wear knickers even when in the bar, she was. .. How to finger my hole. God, what he was doing down there felt so daaamned goooooood... Closing my eyes and thinking of nothing but the tongue moving on my clit and the fingers pushed deep inside me. Oh shit, it wasn't long until I was humping my pussy against his mouth... My cum was wetting his cheeks and chin... My cunt was clenching... My back and neck were bowing upwards... My hands were grabbing Jason's hair pulling his mouth hard between my legs... Humping my slit against his hard. It was a private little beach, so the public weren't allowed on it to drop trash or have their dog make a mess on it. Brad let a wave drag him to shore and the stepped out of the sea slowly, shaking his wet hair and wearing red swimming shorts. He carried his surfboard under his right arm and then stood it by his bag. "What are you doing here?" he asked frostily. "We need to talk," I said. "What about?" "About what you saw and why you have been avoiding my calls and texts," I answered. Looking.