Yana walked along the path to the beach thinking about the task she had received in the morning.

It seems nothing complicated, but today there will be so many witnesses and it scares me ...

Yes, and the cork in the bag and the vibrator do not allow to relax completely, besides, the accompanying glance of the man in the bus clearly made it clear that he saw the toys when I got into my wallet.

Well, I got to the local beach on the river. He himself is not big, 30 meters long, sandy, on the left there is a small patch of grass, where you can pass without fear, wash your feet and walk back without typing sand into your shoes, and something like reed stretches along the edges. In the center stands an iron dressing room with two cells once painted blue. From the inside, it is inscribed with inscriptions like “Nastya whore, telephone numbers, Kolya was here” and a lot of various drawings, but don’t worry, I haven’t had time to apply my hand to this.

Today is a working day, so there are not many people and mostly young people and pensioners. On the left, under a poplar, in the shade, there is a group of guys with scooters and music, not far from them is an elderly couple on a rug, 10 people sunbathe further to the center of the beach and a lot of empty places with things and towels, to the right there are a group of toddlers in the reeds splashing water. Nearby children were watching over their parents.

I took off the sandals on the platform and went to look for a place for myself. After searching, I found a nice clean place not far from the kids and went to the dressing room.

Inside she hung the bag on a hook, pulled out a swimsuit and threw dressing rooms on the wall, undressed, put a dress with linen in the bag, and at the end pulled on a separate swimsuit.

Got her phone.

Opened our dialogue.

- I'm on the beach and changed my clothes.

_ Ready?

- Yes, Master.

_ Have fun. Cork required, vibrator according to the situation and desire. Where to change clothes remember?

- Yes. Allow me to proceed?

_ Go ahead. Do not forget to click for me.

- Thank.

Tidy up the phone.

Now you can swim.

Throwing my bag on the towel on the way, I began to enter the water. On the way, the body warmed up, so it was chilly to go.

Immersed, I sailed a little from the people.

And so the first stage, I stopped and with my hand freed my right breast from a bathing suit. It became a bit uncomfortable. Now we go with the flow, crossing the beach at length.

Swam a cooing couple.

Attention zero.

Now two girls are younger than me.

The reaction is similar.

In general, without incident.

I even embraced, stopped and released the second breast right now.

Excitement rolled more and more.

I wanted to swim to the end, there to get up, lower the panties and caress myself standing in the water.

Fear is gone, no one noticed my bare breasts in the water.

Can remove the swimsuit completely? But here fear fully reminded of itself. I will miss, drown, how to wear correctly, how to go out?

With these reflections, I swam and missed the moment as the company of guys went into the water in the center of the beach.

I realized this already when I began to return and almost nose-to-nose did not encounter a boy who had emerged.

Instinctively, I covered my chest, but he only winked and swam further.

Had seen...

I straightened the swimsuit, it was very embarrassing, now I would probably have rivaled the ripe tomato in the complexion, but my pussy began to itch even more.

Having sailed a little I looked back. Of the guys, nobody looked at me. The guys chased each other, one grandmother screamed at them. I swam to the shore and began to observe.

The guys seemed to play tag.

I completely relaxed.

You can continue.

Now I have to get out of the water with one bare chest, and can only be corrected when the nipple is completely out of the water.

I bared my left breast, swam in front of the opposite of the baby and began climbing to my things.

It seems I turned my head at everything 360.

I stopped, just crouched down. She lowered her hand to her pussy, pushed back melting. Even under the water, I felt that the pussy was wet. Held her fingers twice.

Corrected.

Is ready.

She stood up in full growth.

Chest popped out of the water.

And then I met the gaze with the peasant who guarded his child. Well, as I met, I looked into his eyes, and he on my chest.

I sharply straightened.

Eyes in the floor. Went out in a fog.

I remember only a terrible feeling of shame.

She lay on the towel on her chest and covered her face with her hands.

That feeling of shame was not to convey.

I flashed my chest in the open.

In front of the whole beach.

And the man noticed it.

I lay in this position for 10 minutes exactly and only then looked at the beach.

It seems the guys were looking at me, the man generally looked back every 30 seconds.

It's time to go home until new problems have been added and nobody approached me.

I got up, took the bag, shook off a towel, threw it on his shoulder. I took a sandal in each hand and went to the grass to wash my feet.

The man watched.

It seems quiet.

She washed her feet, put on sandals.

Guys were embarrassed and joking, but to me the reaction was zero.

True, when I passed by, I was alone, I even liked it.

Went down the path to the bus stop.

Nobody followed me on the way, only that elderly couple was walking in front.

I went in sandals and a bathing suit.

Wonderful outfit, you will need to repeat.

Even a pity that no one went to the meeting.

When the stop was 20-30 meters, I slipped into the bushes.

Put the bag on the ground.

She took out the phone and took a picture.

She slid her swimsuit, exposing her breasts like in water, and clicked again for the host.

Undressed, got cork, put in her mouth.

Another shot, you will definitely like it.

Then she inserted a cork in the ass.

She quickly got worn out a dress.

And I heard that someone was walking along the path.

Immediately sat down.

The ass from such a movement responded with pleasant sensations.

I put my hand on my ass and started pressing my fingers on the cork.

I even had to bite my lip so as not to moan.

Passed a young couple.

I could not resist and made three or four friction cork.

I got up, pulled those white panties as you showed.

They nicely hit the pussy.

Put on the dress.

Removed the swimsuit in the package.

I threw the bag in the bag and went to a halt.

No one was there. The stop was at the track, the cars were moving, I needed the 13th minibus.

I drove up.

Eleventh - zero people, sorry not mine.

I was tired of waiting and sat down at a stop, put the bag next.

Ass again responded.

I closed my eyes and began to fidget ass on the bench.

I woke up when I heard a female voice from the side of the path.

She opened her eyes.

I tried ...

I sat at the bus stop leaning back. I lifted the legs and slightly parted, so that the cork would dig in more. The dress from these movements protruded and it became clear my panties.

It turns out I was now sitting and sparkling my lingerie in front of the drivers, and considering how I pulled on the panties, they also saw my sexual lips too.

Excitement all rolled, now I would give everything to caress myself.

Reluctantly, I moved my legs up and straightened the dress.

It was 10 centimeters above the knee. Now I regretted that I did not put on shorter.

Mom and daughter came up and immediately my minibus arrived. We all climbed, I paid the fare. The woman and her daughter sat behind the driver, facing in motion.

I sat on the last two seats.

Go for about 15 minutes.

We drove one stop ...

No one came in ...

I want to caress myself more and more.

Nipples stood up and began to give out my excitement through a dress.

I looked at the woman ...

Will not see.

Zadrala hem above the waist, spread her legs, pushed back her panties and start caressing herself without a twinge of conscience ...

I have a vibrator with me.

She took off her panties and reached into the bag.

Panties put next - vibrator pressed to the pussy.

The buzz was a little audible.

Another stop.

A man comes in, I pinch a vibrator with my legs, the sound seems to be getting stronger.

He sits down with the woman, I can barely hold back, the chair under me is already wet.

The driver did not slow down on a recumbent, I jumped up and flopped my ass on the seat with a slap.

The bag fell, I rushed to pick it up with a raised hem. It shakes me.

Stop pharmacy.

My.

Buzzing vibrator in the bag, dress down.

STOP ON STOP !!!

I jump out, simultaneously adjusting the dress.

Almost run home. Buzz gives out with giblets, the bottom of the dress is stained, nipples upside down, disheveled hair.

And now I am calling with the keys closing the front door.

- I am the master of the house.

- Tell me.

- In short, the cork in me, I saw a lot of people, I wet the seat and it seems I forgot the panties in the bus. Now I will send a photo and tell you more.