He was average height, well tanned, younger than me and still naked. He seemed self confident and not exactly shy. Straight away he asked if I was Bri...ish and I said I was and asked him how he knew. He smiled (he had such a cute smile) and he said I was "white" (pale, he meant; untanned) and lots of British come to this beach for some fun! Anyway, we chatted and was a great k** and I warmed to him. As he went to the toilet I noted he had a lovely bubble butt and a nice, smooth, cut cock. We. Few days passed as usual with me spending sleepless nights.One day in the evening she came along with her mother. I was taken aback when I saw them. But controlled myself and asked them to be seated. Her mother was equally beautiful but my focus was on her daughter and my student.She was polished in speaking and smart as well. Both of them were happy with my open nature. Without wasting time I decided to strike a chord.Me: both of you are beautiful.Both of them were surprised at my question and. Thanks to Arianna I can do this myself if need be.” Her pussy puckered its lips as if blowing Stephanie a kiss. Then as if on cue, Stephanie squealed as she felt the wet appendage part her nether lips. She looked down and sure enough, there was a tongue sticking out of her pussy and it swirled around her labia as if her pussy was about to eat a tasty dinner. Stephanie involuntarily bucked at the air at the sensation and let out a screech as her pussy’s tongue found her clit.“Mmm, this feels. I had gathered all my courage to confess this to my wife. I just thought I had made a mistake telling her. Have I just ruined our marriage? I was about to have a breakdown.My eyes were full of water. But I felt good to have relieved myself of my thoughts in front of my best friend. I was just absent in my emotions and felt Gayatri’s hand coming towards me.She held my head with her soft hands and looked into my eyes. “Rahul, listen here. No need to cry, baby. I can understand your feelings. I.