Not like he needed the invitation. I could feel him against me, his cock already straining at his boxers, the weight of him coming down on me. I opene... my thighs and hooked my ankles behind his calves as we begin to grind against each other, shedding all semblance of civilization. Primal need drove me, infecting him as well, consumed by passion. I could feel the heat of his cock as I peeled his shorts down his hips, releasing it. It nestled against my twat perfectly, sliding along my wet slit. They have to be sent back to Eastman to have the film developed too.”“How long does that take?” Kit asked.“Oh, just a few days, here in Kansas City.”“Do they send your camera back with your pictures or do you have to buy a new camera?” Ruby asked.“They send it back. They load it with a new roll of film and send it back to you with your developed pictures.”“How many pictures will a roll of film take?” Ruby asked.“One hundred.”“ONE HUNDRED!” Ruby gasped.Kit and Ruby turned to grin at each. Having others in the same pool, or on the same beach, who are buck naked can multiple the "rush" that goes along with this feeling of freedom. I'm convinced that we would be living in a much better world. if more people were able to enjoy a nudist lifestyle. It's also important to remember, that there are different types of nudists. While many nudists go to venues that are devoted to the clothing optional lifestyle, others like me, make every opportunity to strip down and enjoy the great. Matt let his finger slip from her as his hand stroked the inside of her thigh. He came to the conclusion that he was overdressed. He stood up and removed his shirt, shoes and socks. His trousers and pants came down together, and were also discarded. Matt replaced his finger inside her, leaning over Emma he spoke softly, “Do you like this? Do you like my finger teasing you like this?” Emma nodded. She detected a hint of a Welsh accent. His aftershave lingered in her nostrils. Emma let out a.