The walk to the beach took about five minutes, it was down a sandy path and I was wearing a pair of black dork shorts (board shorts) that ride a littl... low on the hips so my pink speedo was visible. I had a towel, a backpack with my laptop and I cracked a can of Rum and Coke (very Aussie thing to do).On the walk down to the beach, I passed a few people who said hello and overall I didn't get the feeling of a nude/naughty beach at all. Just normal people.Once the path ended, the directions I. Lowering his hand, he undoes her shorts, sliding down her zipper one at a time, making her arch her back in desire. Slipping his hand beneath her panties, he begins rubbing her clit, slowly. Entering her with one finger, he grins again as her breath catches once more. Slowly moving in and out, he places his other hand on her taut belly, stopping her from turning around. Wash the dishes he says, then we can really play. Groaning in frustration, she continues to wash the dishes, trying her best. But my husband’s friend took care of me differently and gave me many sexual pleasures.‘His hands were playing in my boobs, hips, ass in the meantime. Slowly and sensually, I knew I was losing myself to him. After he knew that, I stopped struggling. He took me to the bedroom, switched on the AC, and started undressing each other.My hunger for sex took over my loyalty to my husband, and Kumar succeeded in it. Within minutes, we were completely naked and in 69 position. He had a 7 inch cock that. Lekin maine jaldibazi nahi dikhayi aur just bat kiye. Woh batayi ki woh bhi mujhse pyar karti hai. Fir woh moment ban gaya aur kiss ho gaya. Par uske turant bad woh boli ki hum dono sex nahi karenge, jabtak comfortable na ho. Mujhe sex ki adat thi par yahan mujhe pyar ho gaya tha.Approx ek month hum dono bas kiss tak hi rahe. November aa gaya aur end-sem ka tension bhi. Main padhai mein busy ho gaya par use lagne laga ki main usse bore ho gaya hu esliye bat nahi karta ab. Esliye hum dono mein.