Sex With A Foreigner 3

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Howle, I want to know what odd things have been happening around here. I ask as a follow him around on what he called his routine chores.Well I don't know, I mean you ladies are odd. He laughs at that. I say nothing and roll my eyes.I guess we are, but last night you said there were men with guns making the rounds. And they were not Brutes, Right? I ask.Nope they ain't Brutes, damn them smelly hides. Howle sneers at the memory. Na these fellers was slick. All pretty uniforms and acting like they owned the land or something.But they did not hurt you? I quiz so more.Nope, like we told you last night we ain't got nothing, Howle flashes me a humorless grin. Until you showed up we didn't even have no girls. They didn't like that. He hurruphs.They didn't? I wonder aloud. What else can you remember. I ask as I turn my gaze inward. What are they up to? I wonder to myself.Well we told them our troubles, about the Brutes and all. They said they was going to take care of it for us. He stops,. Their lips met and locked, and Angela pressed against him, her lather-covered body moving sinuously against his. Once more, Bob’s cock began to swell. Over Angela’s shoulder, Bob watched as Dee-Dee, completely nude, slipped silently into the shower. The younger woman’s lithe body was a lovely contrast to Angela’s lush physique. He handed Dee-Dee the wash cloth and, her eyes ablaze with lust, she began soaping Angela’s back and shoulders. At first, Angela didn’t seem aware of the fact that there were more hands working on her than there should have been. She continued to press against Bob, her body undulating against him, murmuring with delight. ‘Mmmmm!’ she purred, ‘My goodness, Bob! That feels so wonderful! You have such a soft touch!’ Watching Dee-Dee caress Angela with the sudsy cloth made Bob’s cock lurch to full erection. It wedged itself between Angela’s firm thighs. ‘Bob! I don’t believe it! You’re hard again!’ Angela murmured. Bob grasped her slippery ass and pulled Angela.
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