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Seduction of Shanti 2: Shanti allows hung friend t

The next day was Tuesday, and Shanti was leaving to go back home on Friday. Angelo had left her room about an hour later last night, and an hour after that Anna and Elvira came in. Shanti was already asl**p, but the next morning she had to admit to her friends that she got laid. They were a little shocked, and it was quickly covered up with laughter and jokes. Neither one of the other women had sex, although both came reasonably close, they had decided to make the men wait more than the one night! All three found it odd that the one person least likely to have sex with a stranger was the one that actually did it! Anyway, the three of them were lying on the beach behind the resort. The day was very sunny, and very hot. Shanti was wearing a skimpy black bikini. Her top was half blue. The three guys from the night before found them there at around two thirty in the afternoon. They made small talk with the women for a few minutes. "So are you going in the water?" Angelo asked. Shanti looked at him through her sunglasses. He was looking so hot – all he had on was a bathing suit, and seeing his muscular chest and abs was enough to send tingles through her pussy. "No – it's nice and hot out here. The water's too cold!" She replied. Actually, the water was fantastic, but she was very particular about her warmth – she didn't even like to cold in the slightest! "Oh, yeah?" He asked, with a smile. Suddenly, he bent and easily scooped up the small woman in his arms. She let a squeal, ...

... smiling. "What are you doing?" She protested, but her pussy was getting hotter. He began jogging towards the water. Shanti hurriedly tore off her sunglasses and threw them and they landed on her towel. Angelo continued running right into the water. She squealed, clinging to him as he went deeper and deeper. "It's cold!" She cried, giggling. The water was actually pretty nice, and he was in it so far that he was f***ed to let her go or she would be submersed. Shanti didn't even put her feet on the bottom, she immediately clung right back on him. Her arms were around his neck, and her legs were around his waist. She was conscious of his big member pressed against her crotch. He wasn't hard, it was just naturally so big that she could still feel it! "Why did you do that?" She asked, smiling. He smiled back, bending his knees and putting both of them under water. He came back up, and Shanti spit water at him, laughing. "What's the matter with you?!" She cried. Now she was hornier than ever. She was looking hotter than ever, too. Her long hair was all wet and slicked back. Her lithe, wet body was clinging to him tightly. His hands locked onto her beautiful ass on either side of her bikini bottoms. He kissed her soft lips. She smiled again, and kissed him, opening her mouth. Her tongue darted inside, and subconsciously she pressed her thinly covered crotch against his bulge even harder. A wave of desire went through, making her temporarily dizzy. Their lips smacked loudly as they ...