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Late one afternoon a few summers ago, and just before dusk, the door bell rang. I must tell you that I was a pretty miffed at the time. My wife, Betty, was away visiting her sister in Boston -- we're both retired -- and I had the house all to myself. I was enjoying some really hot porn on my computer, which I usually have to sneak around to watch when Betty is home since she finds the stuff disgusting. So, the interruption was not welcome.

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Alan Bryant emerged from the cabin of his boat to see Joseph, the local lad who he employed part -time, turning his charm on another teenage tourist. Alan smiled to himself, while restraining a twinge of envy; Joseph was thirty-five years his junior, but that wasn't the only reason why the kid was so good at getting into the skimpy bikinis of young female holiday-makers.

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It had been a wonderful afternoon. I had visited a gymkhana, met an incredibly horny girl and was introduced to her family circle in a rather unusual way. After all, its not every day you get to fuck someone, watch her father fuck the stable groom and then go down on her her mother in the back of a horsebox. And then, to finish off, I got to fuck the daughter and the groom in full view of her little sister and her equally horny friend. But hey, life can be soooooo good sometimes.

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