Dave drove around the centre of the town and the harbour, then visited the Killer Whale Museum, where he discovered that it had been in operation for ...ver 75 years and was recognised as one of the most progressive and innovative museums in regional NSW.His second night was spent in the Caravan Park at Merimbula, the holiday 'resort' of the Sapphire Coast. Before dinner he decided to get his fishing rod and gear out and see if he could catch a feed in one of the most popular local fishing spots,. I gasped at the first touch of fingers sliding over the nub of my clit before parting the lips of my pussy, already slick with juices. My knees raised and parted to the sides. I became lost in a sense of privacy of the moment. Lost in a sense of being alone on the beach and the quiet around me allowed the sense.My fingers became my lovers in the moment. They were unhurried, undemanding. They took me from erotic to aroused to intense. Lost in my moment, fingers of one hand pinched, rolled,. It hit her again just how dark it was outside. Thinking for a moment, Sally created her own flashlight and headed back up the path.She let herself become visible and solid again when she reached the shack. Sally realized that even though she could not see what was happening, she could still sense the girl inside. She let the flashlight disappear and opened the door.The girl looked up at the sound of the opening door. Sally could see confusion cross her face when the girl saw her. Keeping her. I started in a circular motion and massaged and squeezed her cheeks as hard as I could with every pressure she was moaning and was enjoing to the fullest.It was hard for me to reach the hole I got up and took a pillow I asked her to raise her bumms and placed them under her so that her ass cheeks were pointing towards the roof and her toward me it was time for no more lotion but the saliva the sex i had in my mouth for that tight mellon.I spat on it and started moving my thumb on it in a slow.