.Kasssam se ab aap jijaji ko bhool jaogi.Fir main bhi bistar pe chadh gaya aur unke upar let kar unhe choomne laga. Aur dono mumme baari baari se daba...e laga. Fir maine danye taraf wale nipple ko apne muh me bhar liya aur halka halka sa kaatne laga…Unhe dard ho raha tha woh boli tu poora hawasi hai….Aaraam se karrr….Dard ho raha hai….Aah…Ooohhhhh…….Kahi bhaaagi thodi naa jaa rahi hoon.. Par main nahi ruka aur ab doosre wale mumme ko choosne aur katne laga…Fir eka haath se maine unke petticoat. I settled in on my beach blanket, my eyes hiding behind my mirrored sunglasses, roaming over the scenery. I tried to leave enough room around me to be inconspicuous as I scanned the beach, my growing erection now beneath me as I lay on my stomach to hid my excitement. Almost every woman on the beach was topless, most wearing g string bikini bottoms leaving very little to the imagination. My cock struggled to be freed from my suit as I repositioned, allowing my cock to point upward beneath. After her display, it didn't take long at all. Only a couple of minutes of slow stroking - I found I had to keep in time with the music - and my cock was blasting happily away into her ass."Wow!", I said weakly, as I flopped on to the bed. "That's me finished."Hilary went to the bathroom for a few repairs, then returned and laid down beside me. She used a damp flannel on my now-useless cock."Thanks for that, Jack. Let's just lay here for a while. You never know, something may come up!"I smiled. Won’t have time. Come now. Rachel crinkled her forehead. She definitely needed a shower. And to get out of these clothes. She probably still had some-. She winced. No. Gotta shower. Feel gross. Not a pretty sight ,) -Nah. You take forever in shower. I’m sure you look great. Seriously. Just come to my house and we’ll go from there. His house? And what was his hurry? If it didn’t work today, they could certainly catch up another time… Ty I’m literally on my front porch. Can’t this wait? .