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By *acrob OP Man
over a year ago
South Worcestershire |
The girls seemed entirely comfortable with their tits out and on show, and though there weren’t lots of people on the beach - not this section anyway, just around the corner from the main part and nearer the dunes - there were clearly some people who has spotted them and couldn’t take their eyes off!
A total of four were now at the waters edge, two launching the paddle board in small bikinis and life jackets, and two others who had now taken of the tops that were barely on anyway, and were helping their friends get the paddle board into the sea.
They were amazing, long toned legs, and firm asses that barley moved as they jumped over the board to turn it around whilst their tits stood straight out, nipples erect and pouring forwards like darts. At one point they bumped into each other, and their tits collided which made them laugh, and the one with the fuller tits cupped her friend for a moment and bend down to briefly kiss and rub it better.
Her other hand dropped to her fitness waist and held her, and the kiss kiss was long enough to make me think it was a joke but there was a serious side as well.
The paddle boarders stopped and watched, and then the older one came across and put her arms around both the girls, hands grabbing their asses and squeezing. Dropping her friends tit from her mouth, the first girl now moved up and as she did her friends mouth lowered to meet her and I saw their tongues meet as their mouths locked, the girl who had her tit kissed now moving her thigh between her friends legs and pressing hard.
My cock was throbbing, and I had to sit down in the waves to avoid walking closer - though this was exactly what the group of girls still y the towels and hosts up the beach did. They walked towards what was now a group of four young women wrapped around each other kissing with hands moving over taut young skin and legs restlessly forcing themselves in to crevices.
One of the group, who older called out
“Girls, this is not what we do - we are strong, we know better than this”
And she put her hands on her hips as the four broke apart and started to walk towards their friends; they all held hands and walked back to the top of the Sandra, where they made a circle and continued to hold hands as the older one talked to everyone.
The others list ended, nodding and repeating something I couldn’t hear but as my erection had now begun to subside, I walked up to where I had left my things and could overhear
“That is not who we are, we know that lusting for other women is disgusting and dirty, that’s what this retreat has been all about. Today is our last day together before you all go back to show you are cured, and ready to take your place in the world again, let’s be strong and support each other to do the right thing”
Each of the young women looked at her as she made eye contact with each one of them, speaking all of the time and using their names. I could count them now, 14 and their leader - and what a women she was.
Maybe late thirties, long ash blonde hair tied away from a tanned and classic face.
Her swimsuit was one piece, but barely covered her full tits and the curve of her hips was obvious - she was a stunning woman, and the younger ones around her clearly looked up to her. They nodded, smiled, and it was only the n I realised none of them had their bikini tops on and where all half naked.
“So we can stand and look at each other, recognise our beauty and encourage each other without those filthy thoughts” she said, again looking at the girls and walking around inside the circle. She pushed the straps of her swimsuit over her shoulders and her tits escaped, revealing older flesh than the other girls but also stunning. Deep brown in colour, with a shape that showed her age beyond the others I was drawn to her nipples which were small and a vivid pink. Then she pushed her costume down and it fell away entirely around her ankles and she stepped out of without missing a word
“We can stare at Gods creation in all its glory and know that we are clean when we avoid that desire we know is wrong - no matter what the temptation, we are strong”
I couldn’t stop staring - her tits were a treat, but her dark strip of hair pointed straight to a clean shaved pussy that even as her hands brushed across I could see the bead of her juice that ran down the inside of her leg. She was enjoying this, and the girls were staring almost as hard as I was |
