Lying down on my stomach, I reached behind me to untie my top, not wanting tan lines on my back. But oops! Because my arm was lifted behind me, when I let the tie go, my breast was completely visible to the hot frat stud, who was not-so-successfully attempting to hide the fact that he was grinding his hard dick into the towel-covered sand beneath him. Taking pity on him, I re-tied my top and crooked my finger, encouraging him to follow me.
I led him to a private area of the beach, around a bend of trees, and without words, we masturbated for each other. I cupped my breasts, lifting one to my lips to tongue the nipple while teasing and twisting the other with my fingertips. He stroked his long cock slowly, cupping and massaging his balls. I tugged up the triangle of white between my thighs, letting it fold into my pussy and sliding it back and forth, the friction of it on my clit unbearably sweet. His stroking increased, his cockhead had turned purple, and his balls were drawn tight. Ready to cum with him, I thrust three fingers into my pussy, my thumb on my clit, and pumped my hole as furiously as he pumped his cock. As I came, I spread my pussy lips wide, squirting my juice on his feet. He came then, aiming his cock so that his cum hit me squarely on my clit. The eroticy of this shared moment with a stranger set off another orgasm in me as he continued to pump his white cream over my pussy.
We never spoke, and we never touched one another. After the spasms ended, we walked in silence back to our towels. He did kiss me gently on the lips then, and your phone sex Princess gathered my things and left. Don’t you wish you could run into me at the beach sometime? ::giggle::
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