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“Fuck me Liz, I’m going to cum, Oh God, yes, harder!” As I spasmed and jerked, then I fell to the floor, still shaking. I could still feel whatever had fucked me inside, “What was that Liz?” I asked when I looked at her grinning face. She reached to the table, her hand came back with a passion fruit, the island variety were almost the length of a medium-sized cucumber but they were much fatter in the middle, they had erotic a thick but very soft and pliant rubbery skin. They were nothing like the funny little hard brunettes brown things I’d seen in New South Wales. They were delicious to eat but now I also knew that they were delicious to fuck with. She giggled wickedly, then pushed her fingers into my pussy, trying to remove the fruit. “Oh bugger, it’s girls just burst.” She was fishing lumps of fruit out, whilst she laughed uncontrollably. “Do you think your pussy will grow a passion fruit bush Laura?” We both laughed, our sides fit to burst, tears rolled down my cheeks, “I need another drink.” I said and slurped from the port bottle. I lay on the floor and Liz sat back on the bench. “I can see up your skirt miss, are you teasing me?” Liz pulled the hem higher, “Would you striptease like to see more, little girl?” she giggled again. “Yes, I want to see more and I want to lie here and watch you fuck your pussy, just like you did mine.” She almost fell off her bench as she reached for the fruit. With her skirt around her waist and her knees spread wide, she spread her lips with her fingers, then rubbed the large fruit up and down her opening. For a while she teased the fruit at her clitoris, then she slowly began to push it inside, it gradually changed shape as it disappeared inside her hole. Holding one, barely showing end, she twisted it about before beginning to pump. While her other hand continued rubbing at her clitoris. No wonder it was called passion softcore fruit, the look on her face was ecstatic. I moved closer, to admire how her lips widened and then narrowed to fit the shape that fucked her. I couldn’t resist, I grabbed another fruit and thrust it hard up my own pussy, I worked it much faster than Liz was doing, I wanted to catch her up. She leaned her back to the wall behind her and raised her feet to the bench, “My ass Laura, finger my ass.” When I touched her hole, it was already nice and wet from the juices that ran from her pussy. I didn’t hesitate, I went straight for two, fighting against the resistance, then they were in and I fucked her ass. I felt wicked, passion ruled me, I tried two more, her feet lifted off the bench, her eyes going wide as I watched her hole stretching, slowly it got wider, I had the sense not to force too hard, patiently I watched, then they were being absorbed. Fascinated, I saw the hole staying open when I withdrew before I plunged in again. All the time my fruit was busy fucking me but I couldn’t catch up with Liz. I felt her ass gripping my fingers, her eyes were screwed tightly shut, then her fruit moved in a blur as she screamed, “Laura.” Her legs came around my neck, resting teasing on my shoulders and her ass lifted up off the bench as she came. She eased her legs down to the floor, motioning for me to stand, then she kneeled in front of me. As her hand went to my clitoris, she said, “Keep fucking, it’s my turn to watch.” With my legs spread wide and my pelvis thrust forward, I did, I fucked myself hard and fast. I felt my inner muscles clenching hard at my lover inside, then I was cumming. How I managed to keep standing, God knows, but the orgasm was even better than the last one. Suddenly, I knew the fruit had burst and yet far more dancer liquid was shooting out of my pussy than from just the fruit. I didn’t know what was happening, I didn’t care, all I knew it was wonderful. As I calmed, I looked down at Liz, she had a huge smile on her face, her tongue was stuck out under my pussy and she slurped at the juices dripping out. “The best fruit cocktail I’ve ever had, passion fruit juice and Laura juice.” My legs were almost ready to give way, so she eased me to the bench, “Did I just pee in your face, Liz?” “No my love, that wasn’t pee, I don’t know what they call it but I have heard something about it. He knew exactly how he erotic could get retribution for everything this couple did. girls “Are you Chloe?” Lola asked in turn, hiding her arms behind her back to she could grip her own tail for comfort. Next I stepped things up and notch and tried to get my hand under her bikini bra. Pulling aside the tent flap, dancer he stuck his head teasing in and, apologizing for the intrusion, reminded Rick that he had promised to help the three main porters with their English . Haranga, especially, Eric told the couple, was eager to learn the language and customs since the vast majority of their safari clients spoke the language. “Hey Pumpkin, that stallion is getting twitchy back there. You don’t have to say it back. “Willie, you are going to softcore have to open and close the station for the next few days. It was like a dream, she thought to herself. The rest of the striptease month went surprisingly quickly because there was something wonderful to experience every day. She gave Meaghan a run for her money. “She doesn't even know all the other states will be watching it happen, she's going to fight us the whole fucking way.” Wait, what are we even talking about right--” Claire's body, nude except for her sheer stockings and red heels, was lying against some pillows in the big back seat of the Lincoln. brunettes I stuck my finger into her pussy, slowly moving it in out repeatedly. “Oh yes, awesome tits, nice nipples, lucky guy Bob to play with those”. Brad was still pounding away. She inspected the smooth surface of the wood, stripped of leaves and bark as she had requested.