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She looked us both over then gave Jess a once over as well. “Well, well, well, you weren’t joking when you said you were here for a dirty weekend. Lucky buggers.” We all must have been wearing the same grin. “And from that look I would say that the fun has already begun.” Sarah had a grin a mile wide. “It seems my perfume is working remarkably well today.” Alice leaned over and sniffed the air around Sarah. She inhaled deeply and moaned. “It’s a little different to this morning. It has a definite musk about it now. I remember that smell very well; in some ways it was like it was just yesterday. Poor old Phil though seems to have lost his sense of adventure. What I would give for another wild weekend with the man he was.” It was nice to let her reminisce and we all were happy to indulge her. I encouraged her but I was a little surprised to hear her talk of Philip as though he were some kind of legendary lover. “So Phil was a bit of a Casanova was he?” “Oh god yes he could go for hours. After a while I felt the bed move and a leg came across me. A hand gripped my cock and rubbed the tip between hairy cunt lips. If I hadn’t been sure before I knew now that it wasn’t my girl-friend. She hated hair on the body and shaved both herself and me from the neck down. This cunt was hairy. Very hairy.She, whoever it was, rode me beautifully. I was trying to memorise all the little clues that would later identify who it was. She was heavy and felt fairly short. But that may have been just an impression. She wore no perfume or jewellery.Soon, all these thoughts went from my head and I just enjoyed being ridden. I moaned and a mouth was clamped to mine as she pumped back and forth and I could feel the orgasm build.When it finally came, I cried out because it was so intense. And I erupted deep inside the now very wet cunt.But she hadn’t come and she was determined. No sooner had my last twitch gone than she turned on me and I felt the hairy cunt lower onto my face. It was.
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