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All 3 of us lay back and enjoyed the sun. “This is quite cool.” Kate said after about 10 minutes; “but I don’t know what I’m going to do when this egg makes me cum.” “When you get to that point Kate, I don’t think that you’ll care.” “Yes this is nice.” Zoe added. We’d been laid out for going on for an hour when I heard the unmistakable noise of a group of English young men approaching us and it wasn’t a surprise to hear them decide to stop Indian Porn between us and the sea. “Keep calm and think of England.” I whispered. “Easier said than done;” Kate replied, “I’m gonna cum soon.” “Just let it happen Kate;” I whispered, “These guys will love it.” “But. …….. 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