" With that he led me to the door. I followed instinctively, with no will of my own..On the way he often put his hand lightly grazing the bareness of ...y thigh with his fingers...I don't remember what we talked about during dinner, but I remember his voice. It was soft and melodic. He was like a serpent who hypnotizes his prey before he strikes and I was the small mouse about to become his next victim. He held my hands and kissed my palms. He caressed my leg and my back. He stroked my hair.. I was quite a few times at our local nude beach and had some wonderful experiences there. So I agree but she don't want me to tell her BF, my friend, because he so conservative and won't take her to a place like that. He is also very jealous. Her name was Ann.We leave early morning when we arrive at the beach it was still a 2km walk along the nature path to the private nude beach. Ann was really excited and can’t stop chatting. She wants to know if she has to take of all her clothes? I said. Finally, we both had enough of that and I sucked his whole cock down my throat. He pushed my head down further into his lap and told me to stay there, a cop was right besides us. It was so hard to breathe but I did what I was told, like a good girl. As I was starting to feel lite- headed, he pulled me up so I could breathe again. As soon as I caught my breathe I took him deep into my throat and started playing with his balls. Soon he was shooting his thick load in my mouth, there was soo much I. She was a mousy, hazel eyed, brunette with sort of an unhappy pout on her full heart shaped lips and had a splash of freckles across her cheeks and nose. She was athletic, but her body was not well toned or defined. She was wearing a t shirt that was a bit too small and a pair of old soccer shorts. She looked like she ate a lot of empty calories, as she had a bit of a muffin top. She did have pretty legs, but had a long, nasty looking, jagged scar across her right knee. It was clearly.