The other thing about the showers was that I have these towels that when I wrap them round me they don’t quite meet. They leave a strip of bare flesh all the way up to the little fasteners that stop them from falling off. Another thing is that they are not very long. When I fasten them just above my little breast they just come down to the top of my pussy. The slightest bend or even when I walk shows my bum and pussy. Great when I’m being followed. Bridie doesn’t have that problem, unless she rolls the top over a bit. The anal interesting ‘event’ that took place around that time was when we went to a naturist beach. It was quite crowded when we got there and as we walked alone the water’s edge looking for somewhere to put our towels down Jon suddenly stopped us and said that he had an idea. Apparently he’d remembered something that had happened to him when he’d gone on a holiday to a Greek island with some of his mates. He told us that he wanted Bridie and me to recreate it using a group of young men that were a bit along the beach from us. This is what he told us to do: - I went on my own and lay my towel down near them so that my feet were quite close to their heads. As I lay my gays towel down I bent over so that my pussy was fully visible to them. I saw (and heard) one of them let his mates know that I was on display. Next I turned to face amateur them, smiled at them then pealed my dress slowly off. I then put some sun tan lotion and lay down with my feet well apart so that they had a great view. For the next 30 minutes I slowly worked myself up thinking about them. Every minute or so I’d look over to them or pretend to scratch an itch that slowly go closer and closer to the inside of my pussy. By the time that Bridie arrived I was actually scratching my clit and putting a finger inside. When Bridie arrived she followed Jon’s instructions to the letter. gay She said, ‘Hi’ to me then smiled at the group of men. Next she peeled her dress off and stood with her feet either side of my head facing the men. Next she squatted down so that her pussy was just a few inches from my face. I couldn’t resist it; I lifted my head and bear gave her little clit a quick flick with my tongue. Bridie stood up a said quite loudly, “later lover”. “Is that something you like, watching me eat cum?” “Yes, agreed. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it. She was looking gay up into my eyes with her blue eyes that were glassy and filled with pure and absolute want, lust and bear hunger. Dreams in my life." We parked the car and walked through a little gays gate into a courtyard. “Do you want to hang out here, while I head out to the auto parts store, or do you want to come with me?” She bit down on her hand to squelch her screams. She giggled, but otherwise didn’t hesitate, “Deal”. squirt my climaxes out of my pussy. You took my amateur cock in your anal hands and sucked on the head.