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Doris could seehis erection pushing against the fabric. "I see you do get enjoymentfrom this," she said."Take those off though." Brian pulled his brie...s down and set themover with his @jeansand boots. Doris smiled to herself, and sat back in her chair. She hadnever had a manstrip at her bidding, and she was amused at the pleasure that had comeover her. Brianturned back and retrieved his screwdriver. She watched without a tingeof reservation ordiscomfort, knowing that the show was for her. And maybe might still. She shocked herself with that thought. Although it was true that her boyfriend had said he didn't mind if she fooled around with other people, she didn't know how he would react if the time ever came. She thought that it might come. A drink later, she hoped that it might come. One drink after that, she hoped that it might come...tonight.The wheels in her brain were spinning when Ryan asked her if she wanted to get out of there."Sure," she replied, probably a little too. ”The anal probe that Lynsey had inserted into my arse had been still since she inserted it, but now she pulled it mostly out and then back in again, giving me the most amazing feeling. I had never had anything else in my arse before, let alone had it fucked, but that is now what she was doing. She never did it fast, but she kept up a steady motion. She also used her other hand to gently caress my balls and cock. It was such a light touch, but the feelings it added to the effect she had already. Underneath it, she had on a red, very thin bikini. The bra was only a short triangle covering her nipples and very little else; the thong was a little patch covering her pubic hair. He could now see her form, and he felt the desires stirring within him. Her waist, her beautiful waist, turned inward invitingly, and long he stared at that perfectly flat, smooth tummy. Her legs were even more of a marvel, curved sinuously, like a river coiling through the desert, every part of it arousing his.

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On our terrace, it was nothing and she would always move her lounger so her feet were pointed towards me. Whenever I looked at her she gave me her ‘...ome and get me’ smile, and as often as I could, I did. The hotel had a small Mediterranean-themed restaurant and we ate there most evenings. She would wear a short dress and heels, that was all, and I would finger her pussy on the way back to our room, meaning we would have sex the moment the door was shut.During the day she would sunbathe and I. .. And she... And it..."His string of words trailed off showed no signs of picking up where it left off. After a moment she reached across and collected his forgotten phone, pressing it into his hands."Why don't you just show me hm?" She asked gently.Uncertainty he turned the phone over in his hands a couple of times until, at last, he relented, thumbing in the pattern that unlocked his phone and handing it to her.She gently held it in her hand, away from his face so she could browse through. More

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