Me- hmmmmm..Mujhe bohot pasand hai ki bina kapdo ke beach pe ghumne naa koi sharam….Aur waise bhi aap india mein beach pe nange hooo sakte hoo par o...t of india nhi..Di- par ese beaches hote bhi hai…Me- hmmm hote hai n malaysia mein ek nude beach hai jaha aap nange bhi ghuum sakte hooo….Or waha bohot log aate is experience ko enjoy karne or waha bohot saree families bhi aati hai apne baacho ke saath ye experience ko enjoy karne or hum waha jaa sakte hai.Di- par mom n dad nhi manage.Me- mein unko. ‘I want . . .’ she began but suddenly halted. I hoisted her up so that she was on top and guided myself into her velvet cunt. The look on her face was one of surprise and a single soft exclamation escaped her lips, ‘Oh!’ A split second later she slammed herself down hard and froze in place. Something had been different inside of her that time. When her hips had met mine I felt myself hitting something deep inside her. We stayed like that for a moment as she recovered and then she began moving. ‘Oh god, no please.’ She didn’t want to think it. But she remembered. It flooded her thoughts. The man in the mask - it wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t some fevered high pleasure mind blowing crazy dream. It was real. Some random guy - her thoughts stopped, she didn’t want to think about it.‘Check the time.’ Her phone was dead. ‘Just get ready and go home.’ She sorted through her clothes and sobbed when she couldn’t find her panties. ‘This isn’t happening, this isn’t happening, no.’ She shoved on her. Luke’s hand begins to wander down until it finds its ways into her robe. She growls when he touches her clit. She is already wet. “I’m not the only one who gets excited often,” he teases.“Why don’t you eat a bagel while I get changed,” she says. “I’ll meet you on the patio.” Then without waiting for his answer, she disappears from the kitchen.“Damn,” he sighs heavily once he meets her in the patio. She has on the shortest pair of shorts he has ever seen and a little, tight white shirt. Her.