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OPEN MARRIAGE
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"THE WATCH FROM DEVIL'S TRIANGLE"
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By Bill
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We had been in the Bahamas for 3 days. Ellen and I were sitting
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beneath a blue and white striped sunbrella at an outdoor lounge,
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talking with a couple who'd allowed us to join them at the last
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available table. We were attired as typical tourists: they were in
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swim wear; I was wearing a flat Bahamian straw hat, aloha shirt and
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walking shorts, and Ellen was attired in a white sundress with a
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broad yellow ribbon tied into a headband around her black hair. Now,
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as Ellen laughed at a joke, the ribbon's long ends were flapping
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about in the warm breeze. It was difficult making conversation above
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the pounding surf and whistling wind.
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Jeff, a brawny six-foot-plus with a booming voice, leaned
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across the table and asked, "You here in a boat?" His reddish hair
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was tousled by the breeze. His stunning blond wife, Virginia, was
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leaning back in a sun-chair, which squeaked as she fidgeted and
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appraised us.
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"We flew over," I told him. Two years before, we'd been here in
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our twenty-foot boat. A troublesome storm convinced me I'd never
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take anyone else in a small craft, so this time we'd flown
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commercial, as we have each time since. "We're checked in at the
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hotel."
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Jeff gulped his drink, gestured toward the distant docks, and
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murmured, "We're staying at the marina. They charge an arm and a leg
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to hook up to electricity over there. We're down here from Texas.
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Where you from?" When I told him, he responded, "Yeah, well your
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state's doing a lot better than mine. You have Disney World and a
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e closed down oil wells and one hell of a
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lot of empty offices. We're thinking of moving to Florida."
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I grinned, "Doesn't make Floridians too happy to hear that. Too
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many people coming in now. I tell people who're thinking of moving
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there that alligators come out of the lakes at night and drag away
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little babies." He and Virginia chuckled.
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Ellen's a natural conversationalist, but now she was
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particularly animated; she'd won them over. Jeff invited us for a
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tour on their sloop to an out-island. We declined, explaining that
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we'd made reservations for an early dinner at a local calypso club,
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so Jeff offered, "O-kay, what if we make it an evening trip, around
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7, 7:30? Think you could make that, ol' buddy?"
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I was considering it when Ellen grabbed my arm and blurted,
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"Come ON, Bill, let's DO it!" Turning to Jeff and Virginia, she
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smiled, "Takes him forever to make changes in plans!"
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I grinned, "Sounds like a great idea."
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noticed her observing Jeff's handsome, muscular features at the
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cabana. She remarked, "I think they have MORE than just a tour in
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mind. We'll see." We skipped the floorshow, donned our swim suits in
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the hotel room, and walked down to the harbor where Jeff's 38-foot
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sloop bobbed amid a line of boats at the unpainted docks.
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Virginia was tossing crumbs at a flock of seagulls swooping and
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eff looked up from his blue canvas deck chair
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and acknowledged, "You're right on time." He cast off as soon as we
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climbed aboard. The Atlantic was now red beneath the setting sun. I
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noticed Ellen and Bill stealing glances at the other now and then,
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until finally, they were openly staring. When she turned away, Jeff
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gazed at her long legs and full, half-exposed breasts thrusting out
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beneath the one-piece black suit, completely bare on the sides
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except for four thin black ribbons on each side securing the front
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and back.
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By the time Jeff cut the engines, a half mile from the island,
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stars were blinking like diamonds on black velvet. This close to the
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island, the five-foot waves we'd plowed through most of the way had
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calmed. The waters' crests, silver beneath the moonlight, softly
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slapped against the hull. The sloop rocked gently as Virginia and
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Ellen clambered up the galley stairs to the deck. Jeff anchored as
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we stared at the scene off the bow. Beneath the puffs of gleaming
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clouds, the island seemed to float on the midnight-blue waters.
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Virginia stood on her toes, stretching her arms, as she said,
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"This breeze is wonderful!" She casually reached to unhook the top
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to her red and white striped bikini; that isn't unusual for boaters
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when the sun's up, but this was night. Ellen smiled as if to say, "I
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told you so." I stared at Virginia's breasts, firmed by exercize.
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nd well-formed as Ellen's. She stretched
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again, her blond hair blowing in the soft warm gusts. Outlined by
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the Bahamian moon, she looked like a goddess.
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So Ellen slipped out of her suit. She stood nude alongside
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Virginia, who turned to evaluate the similarity of their figures;
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"You're beautiful," she told Ellen, staring down at Ellen's shaved
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mound. The contrast between Virginia, the half-nude blond, and
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Ellen, the nude brunette, was stunning.
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Jeff's engorged manhood had been evident even before then. But
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now, appraising them, he smiled, turning to me as he whispered, "Are
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you two swingers? You see, Virginia isn't, but she's a 'watcher,'
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and if you are, we're interested." Then, he added, as if I might
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misunderstand, "I mean I'm straight, not gay."
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I grinned, almost laughing. I could hardly wait for his
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reaction when I told him, "Actually, Jeff, I'm a watcher too. Think
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Virginia would be jealous if she saw you with Ellen, while your wife
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and I watched?"
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When we told Ellen and Virginia, the coincidence seemed neither
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as humorous nor as surprising to them as I thought it was. I learned
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later that Jeff and Virginia had met many other agreeable couples
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ing their travels.
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We made small talk as if no one had mentioned "watching." Ellen
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stared at Jeff's face and body, occasionally looking down at Jeff's
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penis bulging beneath his red biniki trunks. Under a pretense that
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airs to turn on the stereo, we made our way down
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to the dimness of the sleeping quarters where moonlight streamed
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through a line of portholes. Virginia and I stood in the doorway.
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Jeff and Ellen sat on the bunk, looking through compact disks,
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selected one, and inserted it into the overhead stereo as Virginia
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poured wine. When Ellen passed a wine glass to Jeff, their hands
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brushed. I could almost feel the electricity as their eyes locked.
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Ellen's soft breasts heaved. Setting aside the glass on a bunkside
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table, Jeff leaned to kiss her neck, moving down to her breasts. She
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moaned lowly, her lips trembling.
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Virginia nuzzled her breasts against my side as I put my arm
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around her. Leaning into the doorjam, we gaped, breathing heavily.
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Jeff and Ellen melded in a deep kiss, their arms entertwined.
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Ellen's hips rotated softly in desire as she lay alongside Jeff.
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Virginia looked up at me, her lips trembling, her blue eyes wild
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with passion, as she muttered, "God, aren't they beautiful?" I
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agreed, my shaft swelling beneath my trunks. Ellen, her nipples
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taut, disengaged to slide to floor on her knees. Her lips grazed his
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thighs. Gulping, as if in fear, she took Jeff's long, raging cock in
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her mouth. He closed his eyes, groaning, as her full, pale lips slid
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over his glistening member. Tears of passion welled in Ellen's eyes
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as she moaned. Her tongue and slender fingers glided along his dark
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s Virginia peeled off her bottoms, her hand was massaging
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her clitoris. I slipped out of my trunks as I stroked my hardness.
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Virginia pressed against me. I slithered an arm around her, cupping
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a breast, her nipple standing out like a spike through my fingers.
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Ellen's eyes were now wide with passion as he thrust into her greedy
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mouth. The intensity of their tempo increased. Ellen moaned in
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rapture. His cock had ballooned to massive proportions, straining
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her lips as she whimpered.
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Withdrawing from her mouth, Jeff lifted her to the bunk beneath
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a line of portholes. He kneeled on the floor between her long legs,
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kissing her shaved mound. Ellen wailed in desire! Her hips gyrated
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eath his tongue's manipulations. Her body quaking, she locked her
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thighs about his head, lost in their own distant universe of
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adulterous passion. The smell of their lust permeated the warm night
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air.
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Virginia placed her arms around my waist, her hips grinding her
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clitoris against my leg. "They're so beautiful," she breathed
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ecstatically. She looked down, her lips trembling as I pumped my
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shaft.
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Jeff's strong arms enveloped Ellen's quivering body. He hovered
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above her splayed legs, his shaft swaying above her pussy which was
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quivering up to touch it. Her lips were parted, her eyes wild and
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fearful of his large instrument pushing apart her vaginal folds. She
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s hips, drawing him deeply within, and
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yelled out in painful pleasure. Her vagina was stretching to
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accommodate his large tool. They shared a sigh as he buried his full
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length.
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Whimpering, Ellen turned to watch us. Virginia had grasped my
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cock and was stroking it as I squeezed the fullness of her breasts.
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The sight drove Ellen into ecstasy as her arms enveloped Jeff. She
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bucked against him, meeting every thrust into her steaming cave.
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Virginia's nostrils flared, her breath huffing, her mouth open in
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wild desire. I felt a kinship with Virginia as we watched our
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respective mates, united in sin, her husband's cock plunging into my
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wife's vagina; she mewed, "Oh, god, Bill, don't you FEEL it
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happening BETWEEN them, between US?"
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And, yes, I did. Virginia's soft fist pumped my shaft as she
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grinded her blond mound against my leg. Her lips brushed my neck and
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ears.
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Ellen's head thrashed from side to side, her wide eyes rolling
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as Jeff's thickness filled her. She wailed as her tremoring arms
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encircled his neck, her hips lifting to meet her lover's. Her groin
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swirled beneath his fervid fucking as she threw back her head,
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pleading for him not to stop. His jaw slackened as he stared down at
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her, his eyes glazed with lust. Then, Ellen screamed, "Oh GOD Jeff,
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I'm going to COME! Please come WITH me!" She mewed helplessly, her
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body shivering with the building climax.
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d pumped furiously as she looked up to me,
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parting her lips. We kissed deeply. Everyone was moaning, sharing
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the climactic thunder that was engulfing us in an emotional
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hurricane.
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At the last moment, Virginia spread her long, taut legs,
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guiding my cock into her creaming depths. She screamed in pleasure.
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Then it happened, the sexual energy crackling throughout the cabin!
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I exploded as everyone was wailing; Ellen and Virginia were crying
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and writhing madly. Virginia fell to her knees, taking my length
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deeply into her mouth. Ellen and Jeff now turned on their stomachs
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to watch as Virgina brought me again to hardness, her hair tossing
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as her lips slid along my full length. I'd lost track of time until
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my semen burst into Virginia's throat. Ellen and Jeff were
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applauding. Virginia bumped to the floor, her arms around my knees,
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as we turned to look at our spouses on the bunk. They were laughing.
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That was the only time that either Virginia or I had
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experienced even that slight an adultery with anyone. Neither of us
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were sure our spouses truly understood, but what we had was just
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perfect.
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