I was a smile on her face but I was unsure what about. half an hour had passed and we discussed that she was self conscious about her body. Bhabhi With my hands holding my head we had some small talk and looked up at the clouds, me and chelsea had a great connection, our banta was electric as we would laugh at each others jokes, we would both occasionally touch each other legs to get attention. She giggled and grabbed her bikini top from my groin, I felt the palm of her hand clutch her bikini like picking up a baseball, except she had grabbed the top half of my hard dick, she pulled her bikini away slower than i expected, could she have been purposely gripping my cock, as she grabbed her bikini she placed it beside her. “my turn” she said as we broke a deep kiss, as I was already lead down she
