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feeling of him inside her wetly-clinging vagina like this. He was sitting naked on a rustic, straight-back wooden chair in her cabin, and Constance was sitting astride him, also naked. Her arms rested on his shoulders, her wrists crossed behind his neck, as she slowly moved on him, her hips slowly rising and falling. The position was so comfortable for her that she felt as though she could fuck him like this all day, and love every minute. It was the morning after Mark’s late-night threesome with Constance and Betty. He had left Mona and Constance at the pool sunbathing at about 9:00 am. He had the afternoon lifeguard shift that day, and had told his mom that he was just going to go take a long walk in the woods, maybe read a book or