She helped me by lifting her ass up so I could peel her petticoat of her too. Her hands were shaking and she looked very nervous at this point, but my...full attention was directed at her very sexy black thong panty, which looked totally drenched in her pussy juice.I can say honestly it was the most beautiful sight a man can see (a very lucky man).Deepika skin was unblemished, very fair in colour contrasted wonderfully with her black panty and black bra which could hardly hold on to her 38D cup. I tried to escape from his grip; but he was stronger than me.The bastard made me flip over my stomach onto the seat I was using.I felt again my tiny thong being dragged to my ankles.I knew this thick cock would be painful in my tight asshole.The old man spat on the crack of my ass and he smeared his saliva around my tiny rosebud. I braced myself for the worst…He held my hips very firmly and I felt his cockhead entering my poor asshole.It passed through my tiny sphincter and it really hurt. I headed down into the small basement workshop to gather up my beachcombers bag and took my binoculars for good measure; you just never know what you will see down on the beach.The air was crisp as I reached the bottom of the cliff path and headed to the tide line where the pickings of the early morning high tide would be found. Sometimes, beachcombing does pay its way, even without the art. I had managed a few good pairs of Nike training shoes and a lot of odd ones from some lost cargo at sea. Thomas had turned eighteen some weeks before that date, and Jane was my mom's younger sister.They were using missionary style. Although only her thighs, buttocks and vagina were visible, you could see Jane was shapelier than Tilly and nowhere as hairy as she had been. Jane did have a full bush, though, and her thighs and posterior were marked by cellulite.Thomas was really shy, which made it difficult for him to stay hard. There were several moments in the video where you could see him.