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You enjoy the rest of the day on their yacht, eating, drinking, and experimenting with other positions.  As the sun sets, the boat pulls into the marina.  You leave wearing one of the woman's spare dresses, and walk the few blocks home in the cooling night air.  You arrive at your mail box, reach in to pull out the spare key, and head inside.
You enjoy the rest of the day on their yacht, eating, drinking, and experimenting with other positions.  As the sun sets, the boat pulls into the marina.  You leave wearing one of the woman's spare dresses, and walk the few blocks home in the cooling night air.  You arrive at your mail box, reach in to pull out the spare key, and head inside.
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As you duck your head to get in the small doorway, the woman hands you a glass of champagne, and beckons you beside her. You sit next to her, across from the man.

You sip from your glass as introductions and small talk is made.

"Well that's simply awful," the woman exclaims, when you get to the part about how you got to this boat naked. She smiles, and reaches a hand to your breast. "I'll have you know we never mistreat beauty like that around here." She lightly fondles you, before gently licking your nipple.

You finish your champagne, nearly choking as her other hand caresses the inside of your thigh, heading towards your vagina. You cough a few times, and as you clear your throat, you put your glass down on a nearby table. You gently run one hand up her spine, another down her belly, as you lean over to nibble her ear. She shudders with your attentions.

You bite your lip as she begins to trace small circles around your clit. You raise a leg for her to have better access. She gently guides a finger in at first, followed by two. You moan and arch your neck back.

You find her vagina with your fingers, and begin to slide them in and out. She moans and stops licking your nipple, raising her open mouth. Your lips meet and embrace, tongues darting each way.

"Damn, girls," the man says, standing as far as he can given the low ceiling, "if that don't make me hot!"

The woman breaks the kiss. "Well then come darling, and give us chilly ladies some of that heat."

He looks at her for a second, and she looks at you, then back at him, before smiling broadly and nodding.

"Oh hot diggity!" he exclaims gleefully. He sits between both of you, facing you. He guides your leg around to the side, and as he lies back, he hoists you by your butt cheeks not top of his pelvis. You grind your mound against his erect penis, before letting it slide in.

Meanwhile, she has sat on his face, and is shortly writhing and fondling herself, much as you find yourself doing, and you pump up and down on the man's dick. She leans forward, and embracing, you resume your kiss, stroking each others' sides, and fondling each others' breasts.

The man cums inside you as you and the woman grope each other, and lick each other all down the head and neck, moaning ecstatically all the while.

Panting, you all disengage, and recline, fanning your flushing skin.

You enjoy the rest of the day on their yacht, eating, drinking, and experimenting with other positions. As the sun sets, the boat pulls into the marina. You leave wearing one of the woman's spare dresses, and walk the few blocks home in the cooling night air. You arrive at your mail box, reach in to pull out the spare key, and head inside.

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