”“Un-fucking-real,” the blonde spat.She goose stepped her way out of the pool and hastily threw on her boyshorts and tank top. She slammed her k...eys down hard on the plexiglass patio table.“Have a nice life with Fatass, Shithead,” she sniped without a backward glance. A second or two after she rounded the corner of the house, Zach heard something shatter. It sounded like one of his potted plants. Then her car door slammed, the engine revved, and the tires crunched as she fishtailed down the. . fucking. Ok I'll accept 'doing it'. Continue your story."Anyway, one day the four of them were fucking on the living room floor when Beth's dad came home early and walked in while they were doing it fast and furious. They were so preoccupied they didn't see him until after they finished. Beth's dad made a noise like he was clearing his throat. The girls screamed and tried to cover up but their clothes were too far away so could only use their hands. They started to get up and he told them to. Unlike my time with Sari, which had been gentle and sweet lovemaking, Magda and I had simply fucked each other silly until we collapsed in a sweaty, satisfied heap about 3:00am. I couldn’t think of a position we hadn’t tried, nor were there any unexplored areas of either of our bodies.She stirred a few minutes later, just in advance of the alarm ringing.“«Fy Fan! Jag vill inte gå ut ur sängen!»” she groused. (“Damn it! I don’t want to get out of bed!”)“I offered to go to sleep after what I. As I slipped my two fingers in, I noticed how wet she was.Our meal was a perfect combination of local Mediterranean produce, cooked and served well, accompanied by excellent local wine. We strolled the short distance back to our hotel, taking the opportunity to kiss deeply and embrace at regular intervals. I also took these opportunities to continue my discrete exploration of Linda's shaved pussy, enticing small moans of pleasure from her.At the hotel, we headed to the bar for a nightcap. We.