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Take a shower and meet me at eight. And don't go for a drink before that." Okay doll. See you at eight."She was another inferno of desire that night. Cliff could hardly keep up. The first time he came like shafts of heavy rain in a thunderstorm. Finally after the second time he said, "No more, babe. I can't go again. I'm drained."She sighed and said, "Just one more time Cliff. I need another one so I don't forget you before you leave town." With that she took his cock in her mouth and massaged it with her lips and tongue.It took some time until he rose to the occasion, then fucked her doggie until he collapsed and fell asleep. In the morning, Audrey was gone leaving behind an envelope with a dozen Benjamins for travel expenses. Her note said, "Found this in hubby's dinner jacket. Have a good time. Love and kisses, A.M."After that, they never again talked about money.California was like a foreign country to Cliff. The girls were all blond with big tits and wide smiles. They were. Laura kissed Katie's wet shoulder and then they were each others arms mouths locked together and Terry felt his prick growing as he watched their tongues dueling, Katie ran a pointed finger nail over one of her friends nipples, they were wet and stiff with cold and excitement and Laura gasped as Katie ran her other hand down between their bodies and into her panties,"Yes" she breathed into her friend's mouth and felt the fingers opening her cunt like the petals of a flower, she leant back against the side of the pool as Katie began a soft, circular motion around her clit, she closed her eyes and imagined it was Terry's prick at her core and she abandoned herself to the feelings rising fast in her brain,"Katie" she gasped, "Katie I'm, I'm, oh God yes, I'm coming" and she convulsed into spasms of delight.It was a typical Saturday for the three friends, so after drying off the girls went indoors to dress while Terry strolled across the road to the pub where he sank his first pint before.
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