1. f****y Room


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    my breast to my eyes, then, when I let his hand go free he carried on caressing my breast and once I had stopped driving his movements the pleasure increased tenfold. He moved his hand from simply cupping under my breast to sliding all over, when he felt my nipple grow under the thin material of my bikini top he grinned and whispered "Wow!" I turned my back on Paul and looked to see if anyone was close enough to see us, I looked over my shoulder and Paul was looking confused, "There's no one about, my top only has a simple bow holding it closed!" I smiled at Paul and then I looked back along the beach, I felt Paul's fingers tug at the end of the bow on the back of my bikini top but not a full blown pull, just like he was testing, like he was expecting me to turn at any moment and knee him in his 'happy-sacks'. I looked over my shoulder at Paul again, "What's up, don't you want to see my tits?" "Fucking hell yes, you have gorgeous tits and I'd love to see what they look like out in the open." I gave him another smile of encouragement and then turned to look back along the bay, "I'll keep look out!" There was a slow, gentle pull on the open end of the knot holding my bikini top closed. I scanned the area for people coming close to where Paul and I were standing ankle deep in water, the waves gently rolling the water to around calf deep six or seven times a minute, the sixth, or possibly seventh role went slightly higher than those proceeding it almost wetting my upper thigh ...
    each time and as it receded it dragged the loose sand from under my feet. I counted five large waves hitting my legs before the knot finally gave way and my bikini top fell loosely from my neck on its halter strap. It had taken Paul so long to unfasten the knot that I was on the raggedy edge of a climax from the excitement that built up in my body from Paul taking so long and the fact that I felt so exposed out on the point, exposed even though I knew that there was no one within sight of us. I pulled the halter strap over my head and then turned to face Paul, "Well, what do you think?" "Fucking hell, you have the best tits in the world, don't get me wrong, my mum's tits are the only ones I've seen in real life, well, up as close and open as this but I've seen millions of tits in books and on the internet but this is far more special." "You can kiss me again if you like." I looked down at the front of Paul's trunks; there was a very respectable rod down the front of Paul's trunks and as he leaned in to kiss me the spot of shame grew to the size of a golf ball. Paul kissed me tenderly and his right hand started to fondle my breasts gently and his left hand was between us, his knuckles rubbing against my thigh and he tried to adjust his cock in his trunks. I pulled my lips from Paul's and said, "You uncomfortable down there?" "Well, seeing and touching your tits has kind of made a little problem down there." "Do you want a little help from me?" "Oh my God yes, yes please." I ...
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