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A CRACK ON THE BEACH PART 3 -- all about the bum c

Date: 11/3/2014, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Mature, Author: hamba001, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

it calm. “And you?” “A bit chilly, but it’s nice.” Cee approached from the centre of the pool, the water waste deep, and those projectile nip-ples of her were, well, armed and proud. Instead of coming to stand beside Shy, she came up behind her and kept back a foot or so. “Mmm, Hubby is looking good,” she teased. “Does he play with it a lot?” I watched Shy for her response. “Always, even when he thinks I don’t know,” she responded, a slight slur to her speech now. “He likes doing it.” “All men jerk off,” I tried to argue. “That’s nice,” interrupted Cee. “I wish my hubby would for me.” Then Cee stepped forward and put her naked body up against Shy as she reached over her step-step-s****r’s shoulder and picked up her glass of wine off the edge of the pool. The in-stant I saw the bodily contact, I glanced at Shy to see her reaction and, at first, as quick as a flash of lightening, her eyes widened, then she bit down on her lower lip and didn’t move. “Oh, your bum’s cold,” Cee told Shy, her mouth close to her ear, her neck. “No it isn’t!” Shy tried to argue, but her voice was strained, conflicting with the sensations pulsing through her naked body. “It is.” “No it’s not!” Here, again, was that teenage banter, like a tennis match with no referee. “Here, give me your hand,” Cee ordered in that tone of voice I was becoming accustomed to. Before Shy could move or complain further, Cee took hold of Shy’s free hand, the one that was not welded to her wine glass, and brought it around ... so it was between her and Shy and, from my position, sitting on the edge of the pool, I could just make out the action as Cee physically “attached” my wife’s hand to a cheek of her bum. And then Cee moved even closer, entrapping my wife’s hand against her own arse with her groin, her thighs, her swinging breasts now against Shy’s naked back. Cee had not lost grip of Shy’s hand and she had full control of it as she pressed herself against my wife’s now slightly bent body. Cee had, in retrospect, manhandled Shy into a buggering position with one hand behind her back. And there I sat like a seal on display at a local aquarium, my cock so hard I believed a heart attack imminent. I was throbbing. Cee was in command. My wife was being physically ma-nipulated and before I could think about intervening, I saw in Shy’s face an expression that was anything but one of revulsion or of disagreement – instead, she was biting her lower lip, her focus way beyond me, the pool or the locale. Her eyes had glazed over; she was enjoy-ing this. I had seen that expression many times before, when I had entered or licked her. “You see? A cold bum – am I right? “Yes,” Shy agreed. Her voice was low and distant. “Let me warm it up.” Cee’s body was now hard pressed against Shy, her pale buttocks tense under the water as she applied pressure, pushed against the hand she had snared. My visibility was limited – it was all reflection, shadow and water, but I could detect physical movement. Cee rotated her ...