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I stood tall and statuesque, just a thong separated me from total nudity, 'Jesus', uttered my fucked up husband', as he rose again to retrieve my light kaftan. We both spread out the three large towels, and my husband sat down on the beach cooler, 'Want a coke', he asked, sweating, 'I take a beer, I said, noting he was blissfully unaware of anyone else being near us. I walked off after my kaftan, donning my straw bonnet, and feeling naked as the breeze flowed over my nude curves, the small triangular patch covering my cunt, wetted with each step, I never felt so wanton as I did at that moment, my eyes hidden behind the huge I stopped and turned to look at my husband trudging up behind me, he looked washed out, still recovering from his late night parting, 'OK darling', I said, we can set down around here, and I turned and continued walking towards the man I spotted moments ago, happy to see he had disappeared again, and not arouse any complaints from my husband. Beneath my dark shades I scanned the empty beach for an opportunity, my mind was looking for another man who might also appreciate my presence, and as I searched with eyes, my body ached and panicked, should there not be another, 'Darling', my poor husband whimpered, 'why can't we just bathe here', he continued, he could also see that we were the only ones on the beach, this early in the morning? We were now about 30m from where I last saw him and I changed my direction to obtusely arrive at the sand and undergrowths edge, the stranger A Secret Fuck on the Beach, a true story Date: MarieL, Rating: To my left there was the Palms and the long rushes and grasses, with the beach falling away down to the waters edge, at a gentle slope, about 15m of sand separated both edges, and as I looked along the beaches edge, I saw a movement, and my heart skipped a beat, a coloured towel, and a single person, in bathing shorts. Fetish, Group Sex , Voyeur, Author: He handed me the beer and I took a deep draft, emptying almost half the bottle, and immediately undid my kaftan, which when caught by the wind, blew off in the direction of where the man could have been.



































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To my left there was the Palms and the long rushes and grasses, with the beach falling away down to the waters edge, at a gentle slope, about 15m of sand separated both edges, and as I looked along the beaches edge, I saw a movement, and my heart skipped a beat, a coloured towel, and a single person, in bathing shorts. He handed me the beer and I took a deep draft, emptying almost half the bottle, and immediately undid my kaftan, which when caught by the wind, blew off in the direction of where the man could have been. We both spread out the three large towels, and my husband sat down on the beach cooler, 'Want a coke', he asked, sweating, 'I take a beer, I said, noting he was blissfully unaware of anyone else being near us. MarieL, Rating: Fetish, Group Sex , Voyeur, Author: I stood tall and statuesque, just a thong separated me from total nudity, 'Jesus', uttered my fucked up husband', as he rose again to retrieve my light kaftan. Beneath my dark shades I scanned the empty beach for an opportunity, my mind was looking for another man who might also appreciate my presence, and as I searched with eyes, my body ached and panicked, should there not be another, 'Darling', my poor husband whimpered, 'why can't we just bathe here', he continued, he could also see that we were the only ones on the beach, this early in the morning? I walked off after my kaftan, donning my straw bonnet, and feeling naked as the breeze flowed over my nude curves, the small triangular patch covering my cunt, wetted with each step, I never felt so wanton as I did at that moment, my eyes hidden behind the huge I stopped and turned to look at my husband trudging up behind me, he looked washed out, still recovering from his late night parting, 'OK darling', I said, we can set down around here, and I turned and continued walking towards the man I spotted moments ago, happy to see he had disappeared again, and not arouse any complaints from my husband. We were now about 30m from where I last saw him and I changed my direction to obtusely arrive at the sand and undergrowths edge, the stranger A Secret Fuck on the Beach, a true story Date:

MarieL, Rating: He handed me the beer and I took a deep draft, emptying almost half the bottle, and immediately undid my kaftan, which when caught by the wind, blew off in the direction of where the man could have been. I stood tall and statuesque, just a thong separated me from total nudity, 'Jesus', uttered my fucked up husband', as he rose again to retrieve my light kaftan. To my left there was the Palms and the long rushes and grasses, with the beach falling away down to the waters edge, at a gentle slope, about 15m of sand separated both edges, and as I looked along the beaches edge, I saw a movement, and my heart skipped a beat, a coloured towel, and a single person, in bathing shorts. I walked off after my kaftan, donning my straw bonnet, and feeling naked as the breeze flowed over my nude curves, the small triangular patch covering my cunt, wetted with each step, I never felt so wanton as I did at that moment, my eyes hidden behind the huge We were now about 30m from where I last saw him and I changed my direction to obtusely arrive at the sand and undergrowths edge, the stranger Beneath my dark shades I scanned the empty beach for an opportunity, my mind was looking for another man who might also appreciate my presence, and as I searched with eyes, my body ached and panicked, should there not be another, 'Darling', my poor husband whimpered, 'why can't we just bathe here', he continued, he could also see that we were the only ones on the beach, this early in the morning? Fetish, Group Sex , Voyeur, Author: A Secret Fuck on the Beach, a true story Date: I stopped and turned to look at my husband trudging up behind me, he looked washed out, still recovering from his late night parting, 'OK darling', I said, we can set down around here, and I turned and continued walking towards the man I spotted moments ago, happy to see he had disappeared again, and not arouse any complaints from my husband. We both spread out the three large towels, and my husband sat down on the beach cooler, 'Want a coke', he asked, sweating, 'I take a beer, I said, noting he was blissfully unaware of anyone else being near us. Xxx rated beach sex



He handed me the beer and I took a deep draft, emptying almost half the bottle, and immediately undid my kaftan, which when caught by the wind, blew off in the direction of where the man could have been. We were now about 30m from where I last saw him and I changed my direction to obtusely arrive at the sand and undergrowths edge, the stranger I stood tall and statuesque, just a thong separated me from total nudity, 'Jesus', uttered my fucked up husband', as he rose again to retrieve my light kaftan. To my left there was the Palms and the long rushes and grasses, with the beach falling away down to the waters edge, at a gentle slope, about 15m of sand separated both edges, and as I looked along the beaches edge, I saw a movement, and my heart skipped a beat, a coloured towel, and a single person, in bathing shorts. I stopped and turned to look at my husband trudging up behind me, he looked washed out, still recovering from his late night parting, 'OK darling', I said, we can set down around here, and I turned and continued walking towards the man I spotted moments ago, happy to see he had disappeared again, and not arouse any complaints from my husband. I walked off after my kaftan, donning my straw bonnet, and feeling naked as the breeze flowed over my nude curves, the small triangular patch covering my cunt, wetted with each step, I never felt so wanton as I did at that moment, my eyes hidden behind the huge A Secret Fuck on the Beach, a true story Date: Fetish, Group Sex , Voyeur, Author: MarieL, Rating: Beneath my dark shades I scanned the empty beach for an opportunity, my mind was looking for another man who might also appreciate my presence, and as I searched with eyes, my body ached and panicked, should there not be another, 'Darling', my poor husband whimpered, 'why can't we just bathe here', he continued, he could also see that we were the only ones on the beach, this early in the morning? We both spread out the three large towels, and my husband sat down on the beach cooler, 'Want a coke', he asked, sweating, 'I take a beer, I said, noting he was blissfully unaware of anyone else being near us.

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To my left there was the Palms and the long rushes and grasses, with the beach falling away down to the waters edge, at a gentle slope, about 15m of sand separated both edges, and as I looked along the beaches edge, I saw a movement, and my heart skipped a beat, a coloured towel, and a single person, in bathing shorts. MarieL, Rating: We were now about 30m from where I last saw him and I changed my direction to obtusely arrive at the sand and undergrowths edge, the stranger He handed me the beer and I took a deep draft, emptying almost half the bottle, and immediately undid my kaftan, which when caught by the wind, blew off in the direction of where the man could have been. I stopped and turned to look at my husband trudging up behind me, he looked washed out, still recovering from his late night parting, 'OK darling', I said, we can set down around here, and I turned and continued walking towards the man I spotted moments ago, happy to see he had disappeared again, and not arouse any complaints from my husband. I stood tall and statuesque, just a thong separated me from total nudity, 'Jesus', uttered my fucked up husband', as he rose again to retrieve my light kaftan. I walked off after my kaftan, donning my straw bonnet, and feeling naked as the breeze flowed over my nude curves, the small triangular patch covering my cunt, wetted with each step, I never felt so wanton as I did at that moment, my eyes hidden behind the huge Beneath my dark shades I scanned the empty beach for an opportunity, my mind was looking for another man who might also appreciate my presence, and as I searched with eyes, my body ached and panicked, should there not be another, 'Darling', my poor husband whimpered, 'why can't we just bathe here', he continued, he could also see that we were the only ones on the beach, this early in the morning? Fetish, Group Sex , Voyeur, Author: We both spread out the three large towels, and my husband sat down on the beach cooler, 'Want a coke', he asked, sweating, 'I take a beer, I said, noting he was blissfully unaware of anyone else being near us. A Secret Fuck on the Beach, a true story Date:

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We were now about 30m from where I last saw him and I changed my direction to obtusely arrive at the sand and undergrowths edge, the stranger I stood tall and statuesque, just a thong separated me from total nudity, 'Jesus', uttered my fucked up husband', as he rose again to retrieve my light kaftan. He handed me the beer and I took a deep draft, emptying almost half the bottle, and immediately undid my kaftan, which when caught by the wind, blew off in the direction of where the man could have been. I walked off after my kaftan, donning my straw bonnet, and feeling naked as the breeze flowed over my nude curves, the small triangular patch covering my cunt, wetted with each step, I never felt so wanton as I did at that moment, my eyes hidden behind the huge A Secret Fuck on the Beach, a true story Date: MarieL, Rating: I stopped and turned to look at my husband trudging up behind me, he looked washed out, still recovering from his late night parting, 'OK darling', I said, we can set down around here, and I turned and continued walking towards the man I spotted moments ago, happy to see he had disappeared again, and not arouse any complaints from my husband. Fetish, Group Sex , Voyeur, Author: We both spread out the three large towels, and my husband sat down on the beach cooler, 'Want a coke', he asked, sweating, 'I take a beer, I said, noting he was blissfully unaware of anyone else being near us. Beneath my dark shades I scanned the empty beach for an opportunity, my mind was looking for another man who might also appreciate my presence, and as I searched with eyes, my body ached and panicked, should there not be another, 'Darling', my poor husband whimpered, 'why can't we just bathe here', he continued, he could also see that we were the only ones on the beach, this early in the morning? To my left there was the Palms and the long rushes and grasses, with the beach falling away down to the waters edge, at a gentle slope, about 15m of sand separated both edges, and as I looked along the beaches edge, I saw a movement, and my heart skipped a beat, a coloured towel, and a single person, in bathing shorts.

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