Aye, of course. We've been drinking that weird Moroccan tea. Mint tea. It's reet sweet, like." I prefer coffee. Café cassé. Or café au lait." Yeah....I could do with a cuppa, me."They sat outside a café at a table on the pavement. The waiter swivelled the huge parasol so they were both in the shade of the fierce North African sun. Paul seemed ill at ease but insisted on buying the drinks. He struggled with his schoolboy French while the waiter nodded and seemed to understand. Marla couldn't help. Her clitoral hood moved rapidly over the sensitive and growing nub. Pulling her finger out of her pussy, she let the water stimulate her, while she rubbed on her puckered asshole. Sighing, she knew that she was just torturing herself. With no one waiting for her in her room, the realization that she was going to have to pleasure herself alone was depressing. Unhooking her legs from the pool wall, she stood there a moment with her head on her arms. About to get out of the pool, she felt an arm. More

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