His hot succulent mouth against her skin was enticing, as she moved her right hand down between their bodies and began stroking his dick once more. He... left hand drifted onto the back of his head, gently tugging at his hair. Her mind raced with thoughts as her hand clenched ever so gently, but pleasurably, against his hardened shaft as she began arching her back, feeling him drawing her into him. Her left hand trailed down to his shoulder just as a moan escaped her lips. She playfully pushes. "Do you know what mum said after her first hit of this stuff?" What?" She said it went straight to her cunt."Jill burst out laughing and layback on the grass."Well she wasn't bloody wrong, that's for sure."She drew her feet up towards her bottom, and the short skirt slid down over her thighs displaying a tempting little triangle of white nylon between her legs."Anyway." she giggled, "I worked in a bank and I hated it, no that's wrong, I bloody loathed it, day after day after day, the same. We were soon on the sands, there being two swim places in Folkestone, one a short stretch of sand opposite the pier, the other a pebble beach on the other side of that pier, backed by a funfair. It`s much longer, less folk but harder on the feet…The pier at Folkestone at that time was a big solid old job that could take three cross-channel ships nose to tail, and had railway platforms for trains to meet the ships, and was no ornamental seaside holiday makers pier this, and I had worked on it. My stockings are now caked in my love juice. Her fingers make a beeline for my chest. ‘Mmm baby take it off,’ she whispers lustily in my ear whilst biting it. ‘I want to see those beautiful tits be set free in my hands. Mmm now!’ I do as she asks, no questions or complaints. I can’t get my shirt off fast enough let alone my bra. When I finally do take both items off she stares at me, amazed.‘They’re really huge! Mm you know i love it when you wear those tight low cut jumpers… it makes me so.