I meekly let them open and his tongue slid inside my mouth in the way I had kissed so many girls in the past. I let his tongue probe in my mouth, expl...ring it the way his cock had done previously, though not nearly so deeply. Jay's other hand moved along my abs, running lightly over them. His fingers tickled the hairs that ran in a line down from my navel to my pubes. Jay's hand moved up higher until his fingers found my right nipple. He squeezed it gently at first and I moaned into his. .meri phaare ga kya, ye sab sunn ke mein aapne aape se bahar ho gaya aur phir aur joor-joor se candle choot mein aunder bahar karne laga.Thabhi aunty phir aur joor jooor se karahne lagi aaahh..uffufff..fuck…ufffmaa…ouch..uunehnn…aaaaah aur jor se mere land ko undi mein se dabane lagi aur usne mere upper apna paani risane lagi mere kapde bhi gile ho gaye aur uske choot mein se paani nikalna bandh hi nahi ho raha tha, phir meine vo maumbatti unki gaand me dalne laga ye dekh vo gidgidane lagi aur. The bartender appeared and brought our drinks."Hey, where's ours?" said one of the girls, her grin going from ear to ear.My wife said, "Barkeep, bring a round for our friends and all three high-fived my wife, her pert breasts jiggling in her sexy little two-piece. Wow, I thought, just wow- if she only knew how hot she was and she carried it off so brilliantly.We spent about thirty minutes in the tub enjoying our drinks while the alcohol and the warmth worked their magic on our muscles. We had. You can either go up in the dunes and lay down on a rug, else you get hideously sandy and it chafes, or you can go up against the rocks. The sea is too wild to go in, and sea sex is better someplace warm, where the sea is clear and blue. We could plan to go to one of those quiet, beautiful, wild beaches. I could have a dress on, so that I don’t need to wear any panties and you can slip your fingers in me when we are driving along. We could always pull over for a bit, in one of the country lanes.