The world had taken on a purple hue, and the moon above them shimmered as if it was reflected in a pool of water.“Oh.” Her eyes were on him, her p...pils wide in surprise.He nodded knowingly, and then stepped forward and pressed his lips to hers. The magical energy between them hummed, and the grains of sand on the beach jumped about like oil in a hot pan. Her upper hands fought to remove his shirt while her lower hands undid his pants. Meanwhile, he moved his hands across the front of her body,. With that, she got up and laid back on her bed, motioning with her finger for me to join her. I laid next to her, and cupped her breast. We began to make out on her bed for what felt like a long time. She had the best tasting lips I had ever kissed. I continued to play with her boob, gripping and squeezing her tit, and fondling with her little pink nipple. She reached down and grasped my cock, slowly moving her hand up and down the shaft as we continued kissing. Neither Taylor nor myself were. I know, I know, he smells, but you need to carry him for me."She cooed to her horse, offering the b**st comforting strokes on her long face, which settled her down."Pardon? I do not smell! I use only the finest of parfums and soaps!"Her captive bounty protested."Really? You must be the first frenchmen to ever do that...!"She cheekily replied as she tied more rope around him, securing him firmly to Gail Force."Grrr...!"He snarled."This, by the way, is The Frenchman."She introduced him to Gail. I ogled her breasts. She hesitantly removed her singlet. Her nipples were pierced. A little tattoo on her left breast showed a girl bent over getting fucked from behind. "$90 is a lot of money(in 1988) What else you got for me?" I held the bargaining chip. "Maybe I could model for you.. Naked.." I showed a look of considering this "and " I wanted more.I let the magazine fall open it showed a guy in a threesome with two streetwalkers. One sucking his balls the other licking his asshole. Lynda.