The sun suddenly began to flood the room. It had been a disaster, since the wind had blown the sand everywhere! XXNX The gentle tingle I was feeling became increasingly insistent. After lunch we needed to get out for a break, so we decided to look round the quaint cathedral, which was, apparently, famous for its crypt. I manoeuvred some of my juices over my already receptive clit and began to massage gently in a circular motion. It also gave my breasts their freedom. Liz started bashfully with the tale of her young husband making love to her on the beach on a busy day in summer. It was too small to do anything interesting in, so he had sat her on the bonnet to satiate their passion.




















