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She’d come out to the pool about 10:30 in her bikini, take a swim, lie down on her back, take off her top. I’d wake up with a boner already, and s...amper up the ladder to wait for her. When she took off her top, I took off my shorts. The first time she slid her hand down toward her pussy, I thought she was gonna finger herself right there, and I quickly blew a load in a puddle on the tree house floor. She’d finish her sunbathing by noon, and the show was over.Her routine got progressively. First her buttplug goes back in again, the ponytail that he made for her swinging from it. Then he opens his trousers and rapes her for the first time today, enjoying that she is a little wet. How could she not, after spending another night with the crotch-straps rubbing over her pussy with every small movement and the dildo inside her.He doesn?t care if she orgasms, and she doesn?t really want it either, so she just groans into her gag despaired and degraded. Being taken arouses her. Candy, returning their smiles, leaned forward so they would get a better view of her superb boobs. She was going to really enjoy their company. And later, who knows?The hard, muscular bodies walked right by her stopping when they reached the two young girls just past Candy. How could those idiots pick inexperienced youngsters when they could have some mature, experienced “candy”?Next Candy tried lying on her belly letting her beautiful, desirable, trim butt stick up. Untying the bra string as. He was waiting for the sale of his house in another town to go through; this would provide them with a considerable sum of money. True to her word she did not tell her family they were married until after the event. They had never met him; and she could not wait to parade him. Instead of being the proudest day of her life however it turned out to be the first day of a living nightmare. She had explained about the wedding over the phone and they were not concerned about missing it; all that.

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She turned away from me, leaned into the shower, turned on the two valves, testing the water. After a minute she stepped into the shower. Taking the b...ttle of body wash, she lathered up moving her hands over her hot tight body. Her face hadn’t softened, she had an expression that would frighten a boxer. I thought about hitting her with the juice again, that’d teach the bitch a lesson, but it could kill her, and I wasn’t ready for that.It was, so very, erotic to watch this tiny beauty wash her. I figured she would go for it and if it went badly I could at least blame the drink. I didn’t want to put myself on the line, but I had become a virtual hermit, living for the next time I saw her and dreaming about her all the time in between. Nick had noticed I wasn’t going out much but I just said I was too busy with work and made it look like I was spending time on the computer working on projects, rather than looking at porn to try and relieve the itch like I really was. * * * * She stood. More

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