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Ola giggles, but feels still sticky, a bit dirty from coming so hard from my expert erotics, a finger-tip at her clit
Ola stretches, forgets about her mighty mom, who might be watching or not, & dives in for a refreshing swim
Ola splashes at me, blows bubbles, she licks her lips suggestively, before she crawls back to the pier with me

Ola gets my point as I sit legs wide with my proud professoral pole visible from far, but not by her mighty mom
Ola slowly climbs up the wooden steps to the pier till her hot head is level with my mighty wooden manhood
Ola swallows once, before she tries to get as much she can of my delicious director's baton to munch upon

Ola feels my hands at her head, helping her to find the proper rythm, increasing the speed only very slowly
Ola knows she shall sweetly keep looking at me, trying to read from my face and faster breathing my coming
Ola bravely swallows all of my semen, she feels very proud of doing apparently so well at her first ever blow!

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When we climb up the lawn, it looks like sexy Zophia has dozed off, she's at her belly, sunbathing her back
When we get closer to her, we see what she's apparently doing ... I signal silence to Ola as we stop & look
When we listen carefully, we can her her moan, whisper my name, while she ferociously fingers her fanny!

We put the bucket with fresh fish down with our angles, to embrace again for more lovely lessons in erotics
We know now what we want & can offer each others, so we both have a hand free to dwell down to privates
We enormous enjoy the sexy sight and fresh feeling of fingers in our slips searching for slits and a big boner

When we notice that sexy Sophia is so close to coming, we speed up our erotic efforts towards more orgasms
When we see how her hot hips heave, it is obvious, so we let go as well with an unisono moan, echoing hers
When we look each three into the eyes, she first blushes, next she smiles to us and starts to laugh loudly!

"We deserve some proteine-rich diet isn't it? Ola dear, please help me to empty the fish bowels at the grill
We deserve some cool drinks as well, coming hard in hot weather made us thirsty, 'Spritzer' is in the fridge
We deserve some open talk as well, but that's for later, first we'll have a lovely lunch, my loves of this week!"

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