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"In the kitchen they found a note from the owners saying everything James wanted had been done. There were two big bedrooms but only one had the bed turned down. Chrystal smiled. "Does that mean I get to sleep in here with you?" Definitely you do!"Outside they found the hot tub. It was on and towels had been left. Not thing about anything or anyone seeing Chrystal started stripping off."Come on James, let's get in." Before she had she was naked and climbing in. James couldn't keep his eyes off that arse. Would she let him go there? He hoped so . James stripped naked and climbed in. "Chrystal, come and sit next to me I want to feel you close." James said lovingly.Chrystal slid round the tub but instead of sitting next to his she straddled him, manoeuvring her pussy right over James cock which was now fully erect. With one push down she was fully on. Chrystal looked at James, smiled and rode him with all her might. It wasn't long before James was breathing heavily."Chrystal don't stop. Want to join me for a ride? he whispered in her ear from behind her. His hands rested lightly on her hips and he pulled her back so she could feel his erection pressed against her ass. He gently pushed his pelvis forward and she fought back a groan. Man, I love this ass of yours, he mumbled, still pressed firmly against her. You know I do, Baby, Sierra replied, pushing back against him. She grabbed one of his hands and guided it to the front of her shorts, resting it on her pussy. Even through the jean material, she knew he could feel how wet she was. Sierra sighed softly as the moisture from her pussy coated her fingers. With slow, deliberate strokes, she ran her first and second fingers up and down from her clit to her hole, her own moisture lubricating her lips with each stroke. She parted them a little wider and continued stroking, occasionally stopping to slip her fingers inside of herself, her juices trickling down and soaking her already wet shorts even more. He rubbed the.
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