“Oh.” There was a pause in the conversation while Sam took his phone out of his backpack and sent a message. “There, you’ll know in a few hours when he gets off work.” Sam said, putting his phone away again. “Thanks.” Tegan leaned over and kissed him. She intended it as a light peck of gratitude but found her lips lingering on his. Sam receiprocated, sliding his hand up her neck and cradling her head, holding her close as he gently probed her mouth with his tongue. Tegan slowly sank back onto her towel and Sam followed, keeping their lips sealed together, his body poised over hers . After kissing softly for a while she felt Sam’s hand begin to wander, his fingers tracing a gentle bath down over her collarbone to her bikini-clad breast, finding the soft bulge of her nipple through the material and caressing it in a small circle until he could feel it hardening. Tegan’s impulse was to stop him, she could still hear the sound of other people even though they had deliberately put some distance between them, but on the other hand she had no intention of stopping, not yet. It was useless to put up barriers she intended to cross anyway. In the absence of any sign of resistance Sam slipped his fingers under the material and pushed it aside, exposing her hardening fetish nub and touching her directly as they continued to kiss. Tegan assumed, were anyone to look in their direction, the liklihood of noticing anything but two people kissing was slim. After a couple of minutes, Sam moved on. She felt his hand wander from her exposed breast and wander down her flat belly. At the same time he broke the lengthy kiss and kissed his way down her chest, taking her nipple japanese in his mouth and sucking, swirling his tongue over. It was still a little sore from being clamped yesterday and his warm, wet mouth was somewhat soothing. She inhaled sharply as Sam’s fingers boldly slipped under the waistband of her bikini bottom and through the neatly trimmed thatch of red curls to find her bare slit, massaging her outer labia with his fingers before sliding his finger between her lips. She was unsurprised to find that his exploratory digit entered her easily, she knew she must be already wet. His finger withdrew from her and he used the slickness of her juices as lubrication as he gently massaged his clit, feeling it swell in response to his touch. Feeling the need to reciprocate, Tegan ran her fingers down Sam’s toned abs and he shifted his hips closer towards her to ensure she could reach. She tugged at the drawstring of his shorts and slipped her hand inside to find his cock, already hard, presumably a combination of anticipation and from the foreplay voyeur he was administering to her. Nonetheless, she slowly caressed him from base to tip, keeping her touch light and teasing. She drew her fingertips over his swollen glans, back and forth, enjoying feeling his twitch at every slight touch and letting out a soft moan of appreciation at his own efforts as he began to stroke her clit harder, his mouth hungrily kissing her breast. Beginning to breathe more heavily as she felt the tightness in the pit of her stomach that told her an orgasm wasn’t far away she became more bold and pulled Sam’s cock out of his shorts, enabling her to more freely pump his cock in her hand, wanting to bring him off at the same time. While the possibility of being caught in the act was a distant second thought to what they were doing, she still figured the chances were low that anyone would see anything anyway. On that thought, Tegan impulsively pushed Sam away. If she was going to do this, it was going to be done right. Releasing his cock she forced Sam onto his back so his erection briefly pointed at the sky, then she followed him, straddling his hips. She didn’t bother to glance around to see if anyone was nearby, because it wasn’t going to stop her. She reached down between her thighs and pulled aside the crotch of her bathing suit to expose her pussy, and used her other hand to guide Sam’s cock to her lips, sitting down on him with a satisfied moan as his shaft disappeared into her warm cave. babe Given how both of them had been on the brink just a moment ago, she was astonished she didn’t come immediately, but she took the blessing in stride. After taking a moment to adjust she began to move her hips, rocking them back and forth. She didn’t know if the people further down the beach would catch sight of them, if the sudden vigorous movements would clue them in to what was happening, but now she hoped they would see. Sam cupped her breasts, pulling aside the fabric roughly to bring both perky mounds and pink nipples into view, grasping them with his hands, massaging his fingertips into her flesh as she rode him, grinding her clit into his pubic hair. Experimentally she moved her hips in a circle to see how it felt when he moved inside her, and started to build up a steady rhythm, working her hips to stir his cock around her tight little honeypot, her breathing growing into appreciative pants, high pitched moans of deperation escaping from her as her need to release steadily grew until she thought she would burst. “I’m gonna cum.” Sam groaned as one hand squeezed Tegan’s breast, the other digging his fingers into her hip to hold her in place, as if afraid she might suddenly stop. No chance of that. “Do it, cum in me.” Tegan urged, changing back to an inside back-forward motion as Sam held in his breath then releasing it with a loud groan of relief. Tegan felt the warmth of his semen asian flooding into her and her breath caught in her throat as her vagina clenched, milking Sam as her clit twitched and throbbed, then all at once her muscles relaxed and she sagged with relief, collapsing against Sam with a guttural groan and breathing hard. I put the first two fingers of my hand asian into her hole to moisten them with that sweet nectar that flows voyeur out of her hole. My dress I was wearing the other day. arm, slowly she reached over and managed to get hold of the water bottle, “Are you... for real?” he stutters. The sailor behind her complied with the request and pounded her rapidly, while she did her best to impart some of that motion to moving up and down on the cock fetish beneath her. Another man passes close by, returning to his table. babe My heart pounding, my lower jaw dropped as I turned to look at Stephanie in shock. “Ok, sir, I’m not sure how to take that comment.” I like it when you get fucked by other men. Her host’s dick deep in her throat. She didn’t give me enough time to finish that sentence. Out of the destroyed trailer, the mirror rose into the air, wrapped in shipping japanese blankets and a wooden frame. My sister screamed. The ship shook violently, vibrating as though grinding against a reef.