I picked up my bag, drank some more wine and walked on. After a while of looking many more nudes it was time for a rest. So I got my towel out and sat...down had another cigarette and a bit more wine watching folk walk past me. I turned over onto my front and got some sun on my back and feel that lovely sea breeze again.It was now time to walk back, seeing so many pert boobs, fresh vaginas and tight bottoms of my own age drove me into the sea again for a ‘ball freezer’ a couple times. That was of. 'Can we be sociable mum and sit next to those lads over there''Sure' mum said in response.We walked over and smiled at the lads as we walked past. They were honestly lads I would never have the intention to talk to. Why? Well they were laddish and thuggish in their appearence and attitude. Chavs. As simple as that. The lad sat next to me wore a white cap, a neckchain, summer trackie shorts and was completely topless. All down his right arm he had various tattoos that were footy related,. She was 5’6”, a little plump, wearing a maroon Punjabi dress with a top and kurta. Her hair was a little curly, open going just below her shoulders.Nikita was smiling like a little kid, who is happy to get something after a lot of waiting. We hugged each other and shared pleasantries.We started talking about random stuff like how the travel was, etc. for about 15 minutes, after which I brought the elephant on the table (asked her about what we are planning to do after this).Nikita was a little. Mary slapped the bed “come closer ,continue playing with your cock , I love seeing you do that”. I was able to see traces of her juices seeping out from inside her pussy when she pushed the handle deep inside .She then began rubbing on her clit even faster, pulling out more cum. The handle became wetter each time she pulled it out. . I stopped holding my balls and began stroking my cock faster, collecting my pre-cum to help lubrication. I moved forward to a point that I was jerking my cock.