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Kaz drops back to her knees and they kiss. Wet wee flavoured kisses. But hot and sexy all the same. Eventually they break apart and they both start to laugh. 'I can't believe we did that.' exclaims Lou. Lou gently fingers Kaz's pussy as she soaps it and seeing her reaction realises that she hasn't yet cum and so lovingly brings her to a trembling orgasm there in the hot water. They dry and dress each other and go down to the kitchen to make a bite to eat. A short time later Lou serves up a light salad meal with two enormous two litre bottles of water. 'What's this?' enquires Kaz. 'Well it is Black Pussy Free important to drink plenty on a hot day. Besides, I'd like to go for a long walk this evening. Somewhere far from modern conveniences.' Both laugh and open the bottles and begin to drink. To be continued...< Dade walked through the supermarket anxiously; an excited fluttering swelled in his stomach until he felt it might burst. Best just to keep walking, get what he needs and leave. Stepping up to the display, his eyes rose and fell over the round curves, the soft vision left his hands shaking. Reaching out, he tested the first one to catch his eye. Firm, but it gave a little. Perfect. He smelled the rind; sweet and lingering.

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He tested a few more, squeezing and weighing, smelling. Choosing the ripest four, he put them in a baggy and pushed his cart to the check out line. Will that be all... sir?" Dade gave her a short, quick nod and shifted his eyes to the register, wanting to pay and leave. Tamara leaned over the counter, showing her copious bosom. Dade wondered how they let her into a 'family values' establishment with all that hanging out. Well, the textures were so different. It was hard to choose between them, so he'd often have both. Depending on mood and hunger, he'd have three, maybe four in a day alone. Almost always two after the stresses of work, he thought. Oh, sure, he'd thought Black Pussy White Dick about it; the thrill of -maybe- getting caught was almost enough to make him go out and buy an orange or two. His favorite, by far, were the ones that were big enough to envelope him. But, needless to say, he had much more freedom, now. He just lost his nerve sometimes. He had to be talked into it. More times than not, his lusts talked him into it.

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He'd often been asked if he was a chef, buying so much fruit. He never answered, of course. Just blushed, grabbed his bags and left. He'd become smarter about his buying; he switched off on stores. Nevermind that, now, Dade thought to himself. It's time to prepare. His hands trembling with anticipation, he took the first melon and took it to the sink. He washed it almost lovingly, in a reverential manner. He took his well-used cut-out guide, placed it on the best point of entry spot and taped it down. The knife sliced into the rind easily and with a soft swishing sound.
He watched as the water flowed over her soft, subtle shape, her hand-sized butt cheeks and down her shapely legs. To him, it was a gorgeous sight.Tilting his head at an angle, Jay took in her profile and continued to push the soap back and forth between his palms. His breathing increased, his cock began to swell, his balls tightening as he realized his excited anticipation at touching her, of sensually lathering her beautiful form.