Her eyes widened when she saw my cock for the first time. I beckoned her over till she stood in front of me. I loosened the sash and drew apart the tw... flaps of her robe. Under it she was naked! I stared just as wide eyed at my sister's naked body as she did mine. Her golden fleece was indeed golden and while it was actually rather thick it seemed thin because the hairs were so thin and fine. They were straight, not curled in any way and they all pointed towards the middle giving her a Mohican. It was previously titled "Water they dune-ing?" Sara's Beach 'bate"Sara is a frightfully shy girl, the type to be voted "most likely not to" in her yearbook. An only c***d, she's on vacation with her parents following her high school graduation. They're visiting her mother's sister in a rather exclusive development of beach-front properties.Yesterday in an uncharacteristic fit of courage, Sara had forced herself to purchase a (very daring by her standards) bright yellow bikini. With her. She was sort of seeing R, it was nothing serious, at the time she lived alone in a bedsit in London. She had a room in a shared house after leaving university. She was into reggae music and because of that she started to meet black men. R was black. On this particular night he was meant to take her out but when he turned up he had his friend B with him. M didnt know B and hadnt seen him before, he was also black.Anyway as a result of R bringing a mate wth him they decided to stay in, listen to. “Rub the ice over my tits and nipples.” As instructed, I rubbed the ice over each nipple and tit, and quickly learned that I could make a nipple very hard, very quick. “Squeeze my tits!” she directed. I did, and could feel her hard nipple in the palm of my hand. I didn’t need any more direction. I had a new toy, albeit one that would melt away and I now knew how to use it. I could use my imagination after that. Our newest encounter had begun. I ran the ice cube over Sarah’s stomach, along the.