I ran my hand softly down from her shoulders to her butt,she never moved.I moved her legs apart ,her sweet pussy seemed to be inviting me to enter it....Unable to resist I cautiously slid between her thighs placing the head of my cock against her pussy. I waited to see if she was going to respond, she didn't. With a little push I slowly entered her it fell so warm and tight as I slowly worked in and out. I finally felt her push back and let out a moan,I grabbed her by the hips and fucked her. As the lower portion of my wife’s bikini was so small, it didn’t take much effort for me to put one, then two, fingers into my wife’s eager pussy. I fingered her whilst she wanked me, and after a short time we both exploded, me cumming into the sea in a series of spurts, she soaking my fingers in warmth. When we had caught our breath, we tried to reassemble our miniscule clothing as best we could and slowly walked hand in hand back to where our towels lay on the sand. My wife continued to. Within her, mirth was struggling with embarrassment and beginning to prevail.He thanked her and clasped her shoulder to steady himself. Veronica was neither surprised nor particularly offended when he seemed reluctant to withdraw his hand once he had resumed a more or less stable and vertical equilibrium. She did not mind when he gently massaged her shoulder and moved his hand a little way down towards her breast, although stopping well short of that delectable protuberance. He was harmless. She is perfectly fine with flying until right before we land.” I smile and see past him out the window to see that it is night here. All of a sudden everything is moving too fast and I am headed through the tarmac following signs to where I need to go. I can feel my heart beating faster when I find myself in front of the customs officer, “Business or Pleasure” he asks me. I can only think about Charles not so far from here, waiting to tear my clothes off, so I reply, “Pleasure” with a huge.