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to Jenna with a glass of champagne in his hand.
    “Jenna,” he said, leaning over and kissing her gently on the cheek. Jenna looked at him playfully.
    “Ned,” she said, stepping past him into the suite. “Nice digs, just for me?” She pushed out her pouty lips. Tonight Jenna was wearing an extremely short blue dress with cut out panels under her breasts and across her back, revealing large patches of smooth tan skin over finely toned muscles. Her long, dark hair was in gentle curls down her back and over her false eyelashes her brown eyes were lined with a dark coal-colored pencil. Jenna’s long, slim legs were lengthened by her spiked gold heels. She smelled like perfume, and her skin glistened with carefully applied lotion.
    “Just for you,” said Ned, gently placing his hand on Jenna’s lower back, guiding her to a table on the balcony. They sat down and drank the rest of the champagne, then the butler appeared with two thick slabs of steak. “Rare and perfect, just like you,” said Ned, cutting into his dinner. Jenna took a few bites of her meal, but wasn’t in the mood to eat. As Ned washed his steak down with a sip of Bordeaux, Jenna stood up and leaned over the balcony, her skirt hiked up so far that she was almost showing her assets. Ned stared at Jenna’s perfect ass, longing to grab it. Jenna felt his eyes on her and shook back a forth a little bit, teasingly.
    “Like what you see, Ned?” she turned her face and looked over her shoulder at him.
    “I do, very much,” said Ned, swallowing his steak. Jenna gave him a small smile and began to hike up her skirt with her fingers, little by little.
    “You’re going to like this even more then,” she said, pulling her skirt up just enough so Ned could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties over her tight, pink pussy. He felt himself get hard as he stared at her , but this time his whole cock was tingling against his pants . The new sensation was bizarre, but pleasurable. Ned got up from the table and walked the three steps over to where Jenna was standing on the balcony. The sun had set and the entire beach was below them, glistening in the moonlight. Ned kneeled down behind Jenna, his hands on her hips, and began to eat her pussy right there on the balcony. Jenna began to breathe heavily as Ned sucked on her wet pussy lips and pushed his finger into her. He leaned her farther over the balcony and began to suck gently on her clit, lifting her up off the ground a few inches to get the right angle. Jenna moaned and gasped as Ned pleasured her. When he reached inside of her again, massaging, and felt that she was ready for him, Ned stood up and pulled down his pants. As he pulled it out, he noticed that his cock was especially rock hard and pulsing and tingling as he pushed it inside of her. This is it, he thought, as he began to fuck her up against the railing. It felt so good, that Ned knew he was going to cum quickly, maybe only thirty seconds after they’d started. But this time, instead of worrying about it, he let his body go with it. He reached down and grabbed Jenna’s long hair and pulled it as he slammed himself hard inside of her, and right as he was getting ready to cum, he pulled out his cock and slapped it against the skin of her ass, stroking himself as he came onto her tight, pink asshole. Then, as he heard Jenna sighing, Ned scooped her up into his arms and swept her into the bedroom.
    “Oh, no you don’t,” he said. “I’m not done with you,” he said, throwing her on the bed and pulling the tiny dress up over her head, leaving her naked, just wearing her heels. And he wasn’t. By the time Ned had Jenna on the bed, his cock was rock hard again.
             
    “Oooh, Ned,” said Jenna, stroking his cock. “How do you do that?”
    “I’ll show you, baby,” said Ned, feeling a sexual happiness and freedom that he’d never felt before in his life. He grabbed the lube out of Angelo’s bag of supplies and