With both your flower halter bikini top and shirt in hand, you don’t see me throw them back toward the front of the limo. Sex vedio But, you can’t see anything except for the gorgeous view out the back window. I’ll have to find out as soon as possible. The loose, barely-there light materialed burgundy short-sleeve shirt is only tight around the very top of my chest and arms. And, as we ease out of the airport onto the highway, the crystal blue endless ocean visible from the windows…you know neither of us will be seeing much of the exterior view on our longer, scenic route to our vacation bungalow. But, it’s only when the plane begins streaking in its final descent passing over leaping dolphins making an arc of the thrown brilliant clear water that the realization hits that we are finally on a week’s vacation in paradise. Those slow moving tips then move around to the front of your chest…grazing barely over your nipples…letting you know I’ll be giving them attention soon enough…and then I let my fingers wander, carrying up your lycra shirt over your breast…almost massaging your beautiful bosom…letting the fabric bunch up against your nipples and tease them.
