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Dude Ranch from Hell: Darla
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We stepped over the tub wall and faced each other standing in sixteen inches of warm, almost hot water and bubbles up to our knees. I looped my hand around her tiny waist and drew her close. She, in turn, wrapped her arm around me. The feel of her wonderful bre*sts against mine gave me goose bumps.

"That's it. Now turn toward me and smile so I can take your picture."
We faced Master Tex and smiled. He smiled too, then he snapped the picture. I thought that would be it, but he had other ideas. "Another one." He waved his free hand back and forth. "Closer." I didn’t see how we could get any closer, but I suddenly felt the warmth of Darla’s cheek against mine. "Yes, that’s it." Master Tex snapped a pic. "Now kiss."

When Darla’s soft lips crushed against mine, I swear, I saw stars.

Master Tex snapped a third picture. "Good, keep going."
Darla reached behind my head, ran her long, graceful fingers through my tresses and traced her tongue along the seam between my lips. Parting my lips, I enjoyed the delightfully sensuous sensations of her warm, moist tongue darting into my mouth and washing across my hard enamel. Having delved into my mouth, it swirled against the soft, fleshy inner walls and palate of my mouth causing my pulse to race and tingly currents of pleasure to head straight to my nether regions.

How warm and supple it feels, how luxurious. Darla's tongue felt like wet satin as she explored my mouth. When her tongue twinned with mine, it seemed as if a bolt of lightning had pierced my heart as our tongues danced an erotic dance of desire. The longer they danced together the warmer my core got.

"Perfect."

I kept hearing the shutter click while we kissed. Our kiss lasted about a half-minute and I wasn’t about to stop, when suddenly, Darla's fingers slid between my legs. My legs were close together in a standing position, so she wasn't able to do much except rub my sheath, however it was enough to get me hotter than a barbecue. I moaned into Darla's mouth, "Jesus, that feels good."

I slipped my hand between our touching bre8sts, but was unable to do much beside rub her swollen nub with my thumb. She moaned then broke our kiss and nuzzled her lips against my nub. I gasped when she took it into her mouth and sucked on it.
My wobbly legs wouldn't hold me up much longer so, with Darla following, I gradually lowered myself into the hot bubbly water.

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Release dateApr 27, 2014
ISBN9781310865046
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La Marchesa

A little bit about Marchesa. (very little) She lives in Las Vegas where the temp once hit 125. She likes to think her stories are as hot as Las Vegas. She's Italian and Greek, (born in Italy) just like her horny heroines and She's #@* years old. Her great grand aunt was a marchesa in Italy, hence she borrowed her title.

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