"Just as she was beginning to writhe and moan, encouraging me to go harder, Sabrina returned, still nude and gorgeous in the silver moonlight, with a picnic basket. She dropped the basket on the sand, and she got down next to me. I broke away from Gia's pussy only for a moment to give Sabrina a kiss, and as I continued to finger fuck her, trying to stroke her into a G-spot orgasm with my fingers, Sabrina began to lick around my digits."

As I sat at my desk and looked at her, I swallowed hard. She was always a fashion plate, dressed impeccably, but tonight, she may as well have been sitting in front of me topless. Her yellow shirt was the sheerest piece of clothing I had ever seen, and her entire anatomy was on display for me. I looked away and began to go over what I had found with her. I spent the rest of the weekend trying to decide what to do. Keiko had given me the ticket with simple instructions when I couldn't decide. "If you decide you want to come with me, then I'll meet you at the gate for our flight. If not......

Sarah is a famous travel blogger, living the 'dream job' life. She travels all over the world and her business pays her as she goes, all she has to do is have all the fun she can and write regular blog posts about it as she does. Heading off to Paris, the city of romance, Sarah sets herself the private personal challenge of finding some romance. Travelling often leaves her lonely and craving the soft touch of another female, a lover she can call her own, or even just hers for the few weeks she spends in each city that is Paris is as exciting and as beautiful as Sarah had imagined and her...

My body is my greatest weapon. Men of all ages assured me of that ever since I was a teenager. Thanks to my looks, I never have any problems getting the man I want even if I just want him for one night. Of course, most of them insist on getting into my soul too but I usually never keep them around long enough. I get bored very fast and I love the excitement of meeting someone new. The only man I never get bored of is my husband Tom.

As we kissed, I immediately noticed how both similar and alien it felt. It somehow felt like Logan's mouth, and as Luke's tongue probed my mouth, I was still keenly aware that this was not Logan. The kiss was different, but it, coupled with Luke's hands roaming my body, served to harden my nipples. I felt Luke's cock, still in his shorts, grow and press into my hip, and as my hands skimmed down his hard body to his waistband, Logan began to strip me out of my shirt. I broke my kiss with Luke just long enough for my shirt to clear my head, and then, as Logan unhooked my bra, Luke continued to...

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