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Baby Oil - 3
by MaggieMayDo (dolly.lee39@gmail.com)
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Maggie's continued adventures exploring her sexuality in
Brazil. Previous parts available in drectory 82. (FF,
bi, 1st, oral, exh)
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PART 3
Maggie woke with a start. For a brief instant she
experienced one of those panic-filled "Where am I?"
moments. It was dark. She stretched and looked at the
hotel clock. It was after nine at night. "Bugger," she
thought. "I've slept through dinner."
Maggie got up and wandered over to the window. The
curtains were still open and she caught sight of her own
reflection in the floor to ceiling window. Her body
still glistened from the after-sun oil she had applied
earlier. The white of her heavy breasts contrasted with
the tan of the rest of her.
Only the white triangle framing her pussy marred her
nearly perfect all-over tan. Standing on tip-toes Maggie
turned and looked over her shoulder at her rounded
bottom now half brown and half white. Recalling the
glorious dark tanned bottom of the Brazilian woman by
the pool, she thought that she really needed to wear a
thong like the locals do.
Maggie made a quick check of the hotel room above to see
whether her sexy friend who had been watching her the
night before was there again. The lights were off and
the room seemed deserted. "What a shame," she thought.
She decided to get dressed and see if she could find a
bite to eat at one of the local bars. Maggie put on a
white thong and white lace bra. Pulling on a pair of
skinny white jeans she walked towards the window
stretching her arms up into a creamy lace vest top. It
was see-through but the bra underneath made it tasteful
rather than obvious. She sat in the chair by the window
to fasten her sandals and just as she finished she
noticed a light coming on in the window above. Maggie
laughed, "Too late now," and exited the room.
In the hotel lobby, the concierge made a few suggestions
and after a quick deliberation, Maggie made her choice
and headed out. The place was bustling and she struggled
at first to find a seat at the bar. Maggie smiled at the
young barman and ordered a Caipiroska and some nachos.
After eating her fill and fending off the friendly
advances of the elderly Brazilian gentleman next to her,
Maggie turned her stool so she could survey the rest of
the room.
The bar had a small dance floor and booths around the
outside. The music playing was Cuban and there were many
dancers on the floor. "Salsa" seemed to be the dance of
choice here and Maggie wished she had the confidence to
ask somebody to dance. She loved salsa. She sipped her
second cocktail and continued to smile politely at her
bar companion. His English was as sparse as her
Portuguese, but that didn't seem to stop him trying.
Maggie's eyes were drawn to one of the booths at the far
side of the bar. The only occupants were a couple who
sat facing each other and talking intently. The woman
seemed upset. As she turned, Maggie recognised her as
the woman from the pool earlier. Her partner was the
gorgeous Brazilian lover.
In a huff, the woman gathered up her bag and left the
table. She walked right past Maggie and headed for the
Ladies room.
As Maggie watched her go she became aware of loud
laughter coming from the other end of the bar. An
attractive blonde was leaning forward, draping herself
over a red headed man. "My mystery man looks like he's
enjoying himself," Maggie giggled. She caught his eye
over the blonde's shoulder and winked at him.
A few minutes later, Maggie turned around and noticed
that the Brazilian woman was standing next to her
ordering drinks at the bar. She spoke in Portuguese then
turned and smiled at Maggie. "Hello, would you like a
drink?" Maggie was surprised at her English, and
realised she must have been staring. "No, no, I'm fine."
Seizing an opportunity, she continued, "Your English is
perfect. I thought you were Brazilian?" The woman smiled
and offered her hand introduced herself as "Anna."
Maggie shook her hand and returned the introduction.
"Maggie." She was even more beautiful close up. Maggie
had only really seen her from behind and that was from a
distance. Maggie wondered just how much of herself Anna
realised she had revealed earlier.
Anna leaned closer and asked Maggie if she would like to
join her and her husband at their table. Maggie nodded,
picked up her glass and followed Anna across the crowded
floor. She again admired the Brazilian woman's bottom.
She had that sway that only Brazilians seem to have. An
undulation of the hips that was somehow hypnotic.
Anna wore a black skirt that was tight across the hips
and ass and flared out to finish above the knee. She had
on high black sandals and a strapless top.
As they got to the table, Maggie could see the man
tapping away intently on his phone. The girls slipped
smoothly into the booth. He looked up smiling broadly
and with recognition at Maggie. In Portuguese, he spoke
to Anna. Maggie hadn't a clue what he was saying so she
sat and waited patiently.
"I must apologise for my husband," Anna said. "He speaks
very little English." She introduced him as Felipe, and
he smiled broadly showing startling bright white teeth.
The two of them again began speaking rapidly in
Portuguese. The tension she had observed from across the
bar seemed back again. Maggie felt awkward and wished
she hadn't agreed to join them. Suddenly Felipe stood up
and thrust his hand towards Maggie shaking it briskly
before leaving the booth and walking out of the bar.
Anna looked embarrassed. "I am so sorry. Felipe finds it
difficult to leave his work behind even on our
honeymoon. He has to go and take an important call in
the Business Centre. Please, keep me company," she said
reaching over and squeezing Maggie's hand. "Of course I
will" Maggie replied.
The girls drank down their cocktails and motioned to the
waiter for more. Sharing their life stories, Maggie
explained she was on an extended business trip; that her
colleagues had left a couple of days ago and a little
about her life back in England. She told Anna how she
had come away to escape, to have adventures.
"What sort of adventures?" asked Anna, laughing. "Rock
climbing? Scuba diving?" As she laughed Anna reached
forward and put her hand on Maggie's arm. She left it
there.
"Ok, seriously, what sort of adventures are you looking
for?"
Maggie wasn't sure whether she was misreading the
situation or whether she had had one too many cocktails,
but the atmosphere had definitely become more intense.
Anna was now stroking Maggie's arm, and looking intently
at her. She started laughing again, pulled her arm away
and called for more drinks from the waiter nearby.
Maggie had to admit that if she was reading the
situation correctly, she was actually very flattered.
She had never had any sort of sexual encounter with
another woman but it had always been a fantasy of hers.
Maggie really wondered whether she was reading the
signals wrong. Perhaps Anna was just being a typical
friendly Latin woman.
Maggie took a long drink from her fresh Caipiroska and
took a closer look at Anna. She was so beautiful with
her dark curly hair tumbling over her bare shoulders.
Her green eyes danced as she flirted with the waiter.
Her skin was darkly tanned and as Maggie recalled her
gorgeous ass she realized she was feeling physically
turned on. She caught herself fantasizing about
exploring Anna's body, of stroking and caressing it.
"Bloody hell, I'm turning gay!" Maggie thought to
herself. Anna was smiling at her. "Maggie, are you
alright?" Maggie assured her she was. "So, tell me more
about Felipe."
Anna sighed, "Aaaah, Felipe... Let's not talk about him.
I want to talk about you Maggie." She then leaned
forward without any warning and kissed Maggie full on
the mouth.
"Oh, so that's what it's like to kiss a woman," Maggie
thought to herself. Embarrassed, she pulled away
slightly. "Oh Maggie, I am sorry," Anna said mortified.
"No, no, it's fine. Just… I've never been kissed by a
woman before." Maggie felt herself blush. The room all
of a sudden felt hot. Anna's lips were so soft, so
unlike kissing a man. More gentle, tentative. Maggie
wanted to feel them again.
To clear her head, Maggie sat back away from the table
and took a long drink of her cocktail. She looked across
to the dance floor. At the bar, her mystery man was now
on his own. His dark red hair standing out amongst the
Brazilian brunettes surrounding him. He was wearing a
smart navy blue shirt and a pair of jeans. He was
smoking, leaning back against the bar looking directly
at her. He raised an eyebrow quizzically as he motioned
his head slightly towards Anna.
He was smiling.
Maggie knew he had seen the kiss. She leaned over to
Anna, took the glass from her hand and put it on the
table. Without saying a word she put her hands on either
side of Anna's face and drew it close to her own. Anna's
surprised eyes closed as Maggie gently kissed her top
lip, then softy moved down to Anna's full bottom lip.
Maggie felt so much more in control this time. She was
kissing, rather than just being kissed. As she pulled
away Anna was smiling broadly up at her.
"We have a beautiful suite in the hotel. Would you like
to come up for another drink?"
Maggie smiled "yes" as she finished her drink.
Anna was trying to attract the attention of the waiter
to pay her bill. Her evening clutch bag was open on the
table and Maggie could see Anna's room key card in its
little envelope. Maggie thought quickly, then knocked
the bag on its side so that the key card fell out. As
Anna was distracted, Maggie quickly pocketed the card.
Anna made her way out of the booth, leading the way
across the bar past the edge of the dance floor. Maggie
followed, and as she passed her mystery man, she
deliberately bumped into him slipping the key card into
his hand.
Maggie and Anna walked back to the hotel arm-in-arm.
When Maggie stumbled on a piece of uneven pavement, Anna
caught her. As she did so, her hand inadvertently cupped
the side of Maggie's breast. Maggie righted herself and
Anna pulled her closer. "I want to see your breasts, to
feel them next to mine."
It wasn't until they were in the lobby that Anna
realised she couldn't find her room key. Looking very
innocent, Maggie waited by the lift as Anna got a
duplicate key from reception and in no time, they were
inside the suite. Anna hadn't let the door close before
she kicked off her sandals and took Maggie's hand.
It was certainly a more luxurious space than Maggie's
room just a few floors below on the 25th floor. The
suite was vast with several rooms leading off the
entrance vestibule. The lounge had floor to ceiling
windows but because they were on such a high floor, all
the surrounding buildings were lower than them. "Nobody
to overlook me being naughty in this room," Maggie
thought to herself.
They passed by a small kitchen and at least one bedroom
before taking another door. "And this," Anna was saying,
"is the master bedroom." As they walked into the room
Maggie spotted a door just to the side of the entrance.
"Felipe's study. Well, temporary study while we are
supposed to be on our honeymoon."
Anna's pretty smile vanished as she scowled towards the
door. Maggie squeezed her hand sympathetically. "Come
on, show me the rest."
The bedroom had the same floor to ceiling windows.
Maggie unfastened her sandals, stepped out of them and
padded across the carpet to admire the view. São Paulo
stretched out for miles around her.
In the reflection, Maggie could see Anna cross to stand
behind her. Anna didn't say a word but took the hem of
Maggie's lace top and pulled it off forcing Maggie to
stretch her arms up as Anna removed it. Maggie could
feel Anna's warm breath on her shoulder. She was
slightly shorter now especially without her heels.
Maggie moved to turn around but Anna stopped her. "No,
look at the view."
Maggie faced front and did as she was told. Now she
could feel Anna undoing her bra. Maggie's breasts
bounced free as the white lacy bra rested above them.
She again tried to face Anna but was yet again stopped.
In their reflection, Maggie watched as this gorgeous
Brazilian woman slipped Maggie's bra off her shoulders
grazing the sides of her breasts with her fingers. She
saw Anna reach around to the button of her jeans and
slowly undo it. Pushing them over her hips and down to
Maggie's ankles, Anna reached down to remove each leg
one at a time.
Maggie was now practically naked, just wearing her
thong. Maggie could feel her nipples stiffening and
blamed it on the air conditioning.
At last, Anna gently turned her around. She took a step
back and smiled as she literally looked Maggie up and
down. "So now what do I do?" Maggie thought to herself.
Before she had to decide Anna had wriggled out of her
strapless top and slid her skirt down over her hips to
the floor. She was braless. Maggie caught herself giving
Anna the once-over as well. She smiled at Anna's deep
brown suntan, broken only by two lighter brown triangles
over her breasts. Anna's nipples were larger than
Maggie's; her areola a darker pinky brown too. Both of
the women's nipples were hard.
Maggie looked at Anna quizzically. The Brazilian woman's
eyes were fixated on Maggie's breasts. Anna reached
forward. She brought her hands up and trailed her
fingertips down the sides of Maggie's breasts before
gently starting to stroke them. She started with light
strokes, just to the sides and underneath. Maggie
shuddered as Anna let her thumbs lightly graze Maggie's
ever hardening nipples.
To Maggie, it was completely different from being
stroked by a man. Anna's touch was delicate, with hardly
any pressure. Anna held Maggie's gaze as she continued
to stroke and caress her body. Maggie was suddenly aware
of holding her breath. She reached her hands up to
Anna's face, drew the brown skinned woman towards her
face and kissed her. Gently her tongue explored Anna's
tongue, breathing her in.
"I'm really starting to enjoy being a lesbian," Maggie
thought to herself. She moved her hands from Anna's face
to caress her breasts. As much as Maggie was enjoying
this, she wanted more. She was getting more turned on
and wanted to explore. She started moving her hands down
to the edges of Anna's little black knickers. Laughing,
Anna pulled away.
"What?" Maggie asked with a mischievous smile. "What
have I done wrong?" Anna was shaking her head as she
kissed her again. "Nothing at all. Don't rush though.
There's no need." Anna turned and led Maggie towards the
bathroom. "I want to shower with you."
Anna went on ahead to turn the shower on and adjust the
temperature. Just then, Maggie heard a 'click' as the
outer door of the suite was first opened, and then
closed. She turned around to see the mystery man pulling
open the bedroom door. He smiled broadly at the sight of
Maggie wearing just a thong. He started to walk towards
her but Maggie quickly shooed him in the direction of
the study door as, smiling, she placed one finger on her
lips.
The bathroom was palatial with mirrors everywhere.
Maggie deliberately left the door open. In the mirror,
she could see the door to the study. It was open, just a
little. "A little treat for him," Maggie smiled to
herself.
Anna was leaning over the sink with that glorious ass
facing Maggie. She was tying up her hair. Maggie moved
behind her, reaching her hands around to get hold of
Anna's breasts. As she looked over Anna's shoulder at
their reflections, she said, "Anna, you know this is all
new to me? I don't have a clue what to do with a woman's
body." Anna laughed that sexy Latin laugh and turned to
face her. "Relax... and enjoy."
Anna started kissing her again. She moved her hands down
and across Maggie's stomach. A little further down and
she pulled the top of Maggie's thong away from her body.
By now Maggie was so turned on she was desperate to feel
Anna's fingers on her; in her.
The kissing was more urgent now. Maggie reached around
and started stroking that fantastic bottom; massaging
it; squeezing it. She could feel Anna's fingers pushing
under her thong. Her delicate touch sliding down across
her pussy. Maggie pushed her pussy against Anna's
fingers, urging her to touch her there, wanting to feel
more.
As their kisses became more insistent, Maggie used her
thumbs to slide Anna's knickers down. The delicate lace
dropped to the floor leaving Anna completely naked in
front of her. She had a small triangle of dark hair
which surprised Maggie. She'd have thought the Brazilian
would have had a 'brazilian'. Anna continued to stroke
Maggie's pussy just above her clit. She moved first to
one side of her pussy lips, then to the other. "Fucking
hell, this is torture," Maggie thought. "I think I'm too
impatient to be with a woman."
Anna peeled Maggie's thong down. As she kneeled down to
remove them from Maggie's ankles, Anna stayed there. She
was eye level with Maggie's pussy. To Maggie, the
anticipation was killing her. Abruptly Anna stood up,
took Maggie by the hand and led her into the shower.
The shower cubicle was rectangular with a large 'rain-
water' showerhead. Anna took some shower gel and
proceeded to lather up a flannel. She then proceeded to
wash Maggie's breasts, stomach and thighs. Anna turned
Maggie around pushing her upper body against the glass.
Maggie could see through the glass into the bedroom.
The thought that the redheaded mystery man could see
into the bathroom turned her on even more. Anna was
washing her back now, caressing her shoulders and moving
the cloth down over Maggie's ass. Maggie pressed her
soapy breasts against the glass and pushed her bottom
back towards Anna. The cold of the cubicle glass in
contrast to the hot water now cascading over Maggie's
ass made her nipples stiffened harder.
Anna put down the flannel and took up a bottle of oil
from the shelf in the shower. Maggie felt the oil being
poured generously over her back. As Maggie pushed her
bottom out further she could feel the oil running
between her cheeks. Anna upended the bottle; oil flooded
everywhere. Maggie could feel the oil trickling down
between her thighs. Anna started stroking Maggie's lower
back. Her thumbs trailing down the crack in Maggie's
ass.
Maggie pushed herself back against Anna's fingers. She
was desperate to be touched. Anna continued to massage
the oil and eventually found the most delicate skin
around Maggie's ass. It was unbearable. Maggie groaned
with pleasure, and groaned with frustration. Anna
laughed, turned off the shower and reached out for a
couple of towels. Tossing a towel at Maggie, she
sauntered back to the bedroom.
Maggie looked in the mirror. She was flushed, her pupils
were dilated, and her wavy hair was now curly from the
steamy shower. Maggie's breasts were rising with her
increased breathing. Her nipples stood out proudly.
Maggie quickly ran her fingers through her hair trying
to coax it back into place and was just about to leave
the bathroom when she heard voices from the bedroom. "Oh
bugger, Anna's found my redhead," Maggie thought
ruefully. But the man's voice was speaking Portuguese
and Maggie could hear Anna talking rapidly back, also in
Portuguese.
Maggie was intrigued at how Anna was explaining having a
strange English woman in the shower. She wrapped the
towel around herself and walked into the bedroom. Anna
and Felipe were standing in front of the bed. Anna
turned and smiled. "Maggie, come here. I was just
telling my husband that if he leaves me alone at night,
I have to find new friends!" Felipe was looking at
Maggie inquisitively.
She knew that he recognised her from the poolside
earlier. Maggie took a quick look over her shoulder to
see if the study door was ajar. It was. Felipe's brief
case was on the floor by the door. "Bloody hell," Maggie
cringed to herself. "What if he'd gone into the study
first?"
Anna was saying that Felipe had come back to the suite
and thought she was showering alone. He had then noticed
Maggie's clothes and underwear on the floor by the
window. Maggie laughed as she realised that Felipe was
dangling her lace bra from his hand. He smiled back at
her. Anna reached over and removed Maggie's towel. "I
think we should show my husband your beautiful breasts."
Maggie felt slightly uncomfortable standing completed
naked in front of this handsome Adonis. Felipe was as
unabashed as his wife. He started unbuttoning his black
shirt while his eyes travelled over Maggie's nakedness.
Anna was standing behind Maggie and seemed to be
offering Maggie up to her husband on a plate. Anna was
kissing the back of her neck while her hands reached
round to scoop her breasts, proffering them up to
Felipe. Maggie could do nothing but stand there.
She was transfixed by Felipe's penetrating stare.
Shirtless, his smooth hairless chest was so brown and
inviting. Behind her, Maggie could feel Anna's breasts
pressed into her back. Her fingers were squeezing
Maggie's nipples; rolling them between her fingers.
Felipe continued to undress. He undid the belt on his
trousers. As they fell, Maggie couldn't help but watch
avidly. She had already seen what a promising cock he
had earlier in the day but she was keen to see it close
up. Surprisingly, he wore no underwear.
He kicked off his trousers and moved closer to Maggie.
His cock, as large as she remembered. He was only a
little taller than Maggie and as he moved closer, his
cock bobbed and came to rest against Maggie's stomach.
Maggie turned back to Anna. "May I?" motioning her hands
towards Felipe's gorgeous cock. Anna laughed her assent.
Maggie put her hands on Felipe's chest and gently pushed
him backwards so he was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Maggie positioned herself with her back to the study
door before she kneeled on all fours in front of the
bed. She deliberately arched her back so her bottom
pushed upwards.
Maggie parted her legs slightly to allow a better view
to anyone who might be watching from behind the study
door. Her breasts, free of Anna's hands swung forward
against Felipe's thighs. Maggie looked up at him as she
very, very slowly started to lick and kiss the head of
his cock. Running her tongue underneath, she heard
Felipe inhale deeply as she started to stroke that
sensitive part just under the head.
She leaned over his cock parting her lips and taking his
shaft deep inside her mouth. Maggie could hear him groan
as she moved her mouth up and down; pulling her lips and
tongue over and around the head of his cock before
taking him deep inside her mouth again.
Anna kneeled next to Maggie pulling Maggie's hair to one
side. Maggie slowly sat up and started moving her hands
up and down his shaft. Anna turned her face and started
to kiss Maggie again. Felipe exclaimed something in
Portuguese. He seemed so surprised. Maggie could only
imagine what was going through his mind. He noticeably
hardened in her hands. As she ran her thumb over his
cock, she could feel the pre-cum lubrication. "Fuck, I
need this monster inside me," she thought.
Anna was caressing Maggie's back and had started to run
her fingers down towards Maggie's pussy again. Her
kisses became more urgent as she deftly ran her fingers
along Maggie's pussy lips. Felipe's cock was briefly
forgotten as Maggie turned towards Anna. With one hand
she pulled Anna closer to her, kissing her deeply.
Maggie allowed her other hand to move between Anna's
legs. She slid her fingers underneath. Anna was as wet
as she was. Maggie gasped as Anna's fingers grazed her
clit and slid inside her. "You're so wet Maggie."
Maggie could barely breath. She held her breath as Anna
expertly moved her fingers in and out of her gently
grazing Maggie's clit as she pushed further into her wet
pussy. Maggie came quickly, shaking hard against Anna's
hand. Maggie started moving her own fingers inside this
beautiful Brazilian woman. Mimicking Anna's moves, she
soon made her come as well. Maggie loved that she could
do this to another woman. Anna's eyes were closed; her
dark tanned skin glistened as she threw her head back.
Her small perfect breasts paler, her dark nipples hard.
A noise from the bed brought both women's attention back
to Felipe. He was stroking his cock as he watched them.
Maggie remembered that this was what she first wanted
and again looked towards Anna; questioning her. "Are you
sure this is alright?"
Anna looked at her husband as he sat there with his cock
in his hand. "Be my guest," she said.
Maggie stood up, motioned to Felipe to move backwards on
the bed, and as she climbed up she could have sworn she
heard a suppressed cough from behind the study door.
Maggie wondered whether the mystery man was enjoying the
show.
Felipe lay back on the white sheets. His dark skin
illuminated by the light coming from the open bathroom
door. Maggie climbed above him swaying her breasts just
above his face. He reached up immediately, taking them
in his hands and squeezing her nipples as he lifted his
head and took them in his mouth one at a time. He was
rougher than his wife; teasing her nipples with his
teeth, stretching them out and biting them.
Anna moved to lie on her side next to Felipe. She
started running her hand over Maggie's bottom, again,
trailing her fingers down the crack of her ass. Maggie's
skin was still oiled from the shower and she pushed her
ass backwards towards Anna's probing fingers.
Anna took Felipe's cock with her other hand and guided
it up towards Maggie's pussy. Maggie lowered her hips
just a little so her pussy was resting on the side of
Felipe's cock; her lips parting as she slid up and down.
Anna was guiding it but Maggie was enjoying it. Finally,
as she leaned forward Maggie aimed her pussy down, right
down. Felipe grabbed her hips and thrust up to meet her.
Maggie gasped as she was suddenly filled with his
beautiful cock; deep inside her. As he continued to
thrust, she revelled in the feeling of him fucking her;
fucking her hard.
Anna moved up the bed to kiss her husband before moving
her thighs to either side of his face. He moved his
hands from Maggie's hips to Anna's thighs. He reached up
with his tongue and started licking and eating her
pretty pussy. Anna was facing Maggie and a look of
rapture passed between them. Maggie leaned forward,
enjoying the feeling of Felipe deep inside her. She was
moving faster, sliding her pussy up and down on him;
riding him; taking control again. She tilted her hips
and felt him hit her G-spot with the end of his cock.
Her juices flowed down his shaft.
Evidently Felipe could feel the extra wetness too as he
exclaimed something in Portuguese and withdrew his
attention from his wife momentarily. Maggie didn't stop
though. She carried on riding Felipe, her hips
increasing their pace as she again squirted all over
him. Drenching him.
Looking up at Anna, Maggie smiled as she could see how
much she was enjoying herself. She was leaning forward
her hands on Felipe's chest wriggling her hips into his
face. Maggie leaned forward, took Anna's face with both
hands and kissed her deeply.
Maggie could tell that Felipe was getting close. She
climbed off, moved to the side and again took hold of
his cock in her hands. He was still wet from her.
Anna joined Maggie on the opposite side of Felipe's
cock. He pushed himself up on his elbows to watch as the
women took turns licking and sucking his cock. Maggie
finally encircled him with her hand too and started
actively pumping his cock as far down her throat as she
could. Faster and faster her head bobbed down his huge
shaft. At last, with a loud groan he exploded
everywhere.
The girls took turns directing the milky stream towards
their own faces and when he was finally drained, they
licked up every last drop from each other's face. Felipe
simply fell back against the pillows exhausted as the
girls moved over to also clean the cum off his cock.
Satisfied they had it all, Maggie and Anna climbed up
next to him. Felipe lifted his arms around the two of
them.
Maggie was exhausted. "I really should leave now before
I fall asleep," she thought to herself even as she
started to drift off. Just before she slipped into
oblivion, she heard a click as the door to the suite
opened and closed. Maggie smiled to herself. "I hope he
enjoyed the show as much as I did..."
To be continued?
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