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The pool shimmered under the afternoon sun, reflecting the mischievous glint in Baby Doll's eyes. Beside her, another hot girl, a fiery Russian girl, adjusted her bikini, a subtle invitation hanging in the air. They’d met at the swinger club the night before, a whirlwind of shared glances and whispered desires, culminating in this – a sun-drenched afternoon of uninhibited pleasure.

Andrew Marshall emerged from the cabana, his presence instantly electrifying the atmosphere. He dipped into the pool, the water barely cooling the fire in his veins. He leaned against the edge, watching them, a predator savoring the anticipation.

Baby Doll giggled, splashing him playfully. "Ready for some fun, Andrew?" she purred, her voice laced with playful menace. The other woman, whose name he now remembered was Anya, simply smirked, her eyes promising a wilder experience. This was first swinger experience for him with both of them.

The first kiss was slow and deliberate, a melting of tongues and shared breath. Then, Anya pulled him closer, her hand gliding down his chest, tracing the outline of his abs. He groaned, his cock hardening instantly. He wanted them both, craved the simultaneous pleasure of their bodies wrapped around him.

The afternoon dissolved into a blur of passion. Anya led him to the shallow end, her hands guiding him between her legs. He thrust into her, the water swirling around them as she arched her back, moaning with each stroke. Baby Doll watched, her eyes burning with anticipation, then slid down, positioning herself for a deep,hard anal session.

He pulled out of Anya, his cock slick with her juices, and turned to Baby Doll. She was already on her knees, presenting her tight anal with a come-hither glance. He groaned, applying some lube and entered her slowly. Her little moans got more intense as Andrew Marshall pounded her ass. It was hot anal and full of pleasure. He had to remember to thank the friend who introduced him to pinhole xxx.

The sound of their moans mingled with the gentle lapping of the water, creating a symphony of pure, unadulterated lust. He pounded into them both, alternating between their wet, eager holes. It was a all holes kind of afternoon, a threesome of pure, unadulterated pleasure. The sun beat down, the air thickened with desire, and for a brief, perfect moment, there was nothing but pure, raw sensation. This FFM in Threesome was a dream and now he found himself living this dream.