Rashena and Deborah are not only naked, they’re clearly making love. Suddenly, being a peeping Tom isn’t such a bad thing after all. Vic can't ask for a better view as he kneels among the shrubs and peeks through the window at the untold bliss only two women together can provide. Desperate to be tender, Rashena’s chocolate body falls forward onto Deborah's milky white figure. As the two ladies kiss again, their hands grope they instantly find the joy they’re looking for.
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About the Author
Jack Vitale is a writer of erotic fiction. His work is hot and graphic and told as all good smut should be told. These tales are by no means True. They are fictional fantasies from a mind so lurid, no one is off bounds. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. By no means do we intend any disrespect for the ladies engaged in lurid sex and speaking obscenely. Hopefully, those women will enjoy the naughty story we’ve written especially for them. In reality, Jack Vitale is a pseudonym for the seventy-five year old author who prefers to keep his real name to himself given the erotic nature of the material he writes to help supplement his social security income. His daughter’s and grandchildren might not approve of the old man writing about the fucking exploits of people his own age, as well as anyone else his old, but lurid mind can conjure up.