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Thursday was a nice day and Joan spent time on the beach once again. He walked closer and said “Why not have your drink with my friend and I rather than sitting alone at the bar.” Joan readily agreed and took her drink over to the booth where the two men were seated. Joan lay face down across the desk while the biker bent over her resting with his hands against the desk his cock still inside her as her pussy spasmed and contracted. She only hoped that the volume of wetness being generated by her thoughts didn’t completely saturate her panty and dress while they were seated at the dining table. “Get dressed, leave.” The older one kept saying. She felt the fist wave of her climax break over her. Needless to say her assets were as much a part of the pleasing view as the late sunset across the marsh from the veranda where they enjoyed dinner. “I don’t want your money”. Joan took a step back and slowly unbuttoned her shirt allowing it to slide down her arms to the floor. There was a long rack of swimsuits near the rear of the store and she found quite a few skimpy thong bikinis and micro bikini’s. Joan got into the dressing room and closed the door with both men waiting outside..
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