1. The Beach Part 2


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: brabs69, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    As I continued to apply the suncream, I noticed that her breasts had swelled out on both sides. I started to make sure that I worked the suncream so that my hands were touching the sides of her breasts, almost massaging her. It felt amazing, her smooth skin taunt under my fingers, the cream applying a gloss and shine allowing my hands to slide and caress her warm body. As I moved my hands to ensure I didn't leave a gap between the lower back and costume, I worked my fingers under the material slightly, onto the top of her buttocks. As I did so, she shifted position slightly, her legs moving slightly apart, almost unnoticeably so. But I noticed. In a flash of inspiration, I asked if I should also make sure her legs were covered too. &#034Definitely.&#034 came the answer. &#034Leave nothing untouched...&#034. Taking this as my cue, I began at her lower legs, working in the cream more like a full massage. She began to make small noises as I did so, little oh's and ah's. Getting braver, I moved up her legs to the backs of her thighs, replenishing the cream as I did so. By now, there was a large tent in my shorts, my cock throbbing and swollen. As my hands worked ever higher up her thighs, my fingers started to brush on the material of the swimsuit. Reaching back, Ms Voluptuous lifted each side of the costume, exposing more of her white bum, clearly untouched by sun in recent times. I took the opportunity to start kneading her buttocks, feeling their softness and thinking how ...
    inviting they looked. I resisted the urge to bend over and kiss them, imagining running my tongue along the crease where they meet together, the temptation getting stronger by the second. She too was obviously enjoying the experience, slightly arching her back and gently thrusting her butt upwards. Suddenly, a shadow fell over us. The spell was broken. I looked up to see a tanned, overweight man in tiny trunks, leering down at us. &#034Need another pairs of hands?&#034 he said, in a heavy accent I couldn't quite place. From my angle, there was an unpleasant view of his belly, and a growing bulge in his budgie smugglers. As he spoke, Ms Voluptuous sat up, clearly a little annoyed. Pulling up her costume, she said curtly, &#034No thanks, we're just fine.&#034 &#034That's a shame.&#034 replied Mr Portly, not moving an inch. &#034Look, perhaps I should...&#034 I started to say, before Ms Voluptuous interrupted me. &#034I'm going for a swim.&#034 Getting up off her towel, she turned to me and said with a brilliant smile, &#034Coming?&#034. Too right, I thought.... Ms Voluptuous padded off on the sand towards the sea, with me following behind, adjusting my shorts to hide my rapidly deflating erection, thanks to the interruption. I have always loved seeing ladies with tanlines. She had forgotten to pull down her costume from her buttocks, giving me a great view of her delightful curves as she walked. Her legs, whilst still white, had picked up some colour, giving a nice contrast with ...
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