"Beg," Sarah said her voice laden with love and lust. "Please Sarah I beg you, please... please... PLEASEeeee..., " Julie whimpered. "Do you love me?" Sarah whispered. "I always have and always will," Julie gasped and it only took a few frantic thrusts of the cucumber for Julie to go over the top and start mewing as her orgasm tore through her body. Sarah pulled the vegetable out and tossed it away mature clamping her mouth over Julie's pussy and swallowing the copious amounts of juices that flowed into her mouth. Thirty minutes later Julie had recovered her composure and lay on the sun bed, her hands and ankles untied, and Sarah snuggled contently in her arms. "Well you were a little tiger, short stuff, " Julie giggled, "I certainly didn't expect that from you. "Well softcore that what happens if you keep a girl waiting for four years," Sarah said as she licked a Julie's handy nipple. "Good job you didn't really make indian me suffer," Julie said trying to keep the laughter from her voice. "Oh?" said Sarah quizzically, "and how would I have done that, just out of interest." "By making me spend the rest of the afternoon between your legs showing what pussy licking should feeling like," laughed Julie. "You are incorrigible," Sarah mock scolded as she pushed Julie's head downwards, "time for you to suffer then," as she relaxed and felt Julie tongue start to work its magic. The weekend passed too quickly and soon Sarah had her arms wrapped around Julie's waist as the big bike rumbled southwards to Acapulco. Words had been spoken between them last night as Sarah had tried to insist that it wasn't too late for her to back out the wedding, and Julie pleading with her that if she had thought that would be the outcome she would never have come. Eventually a compromise was reached that they would stay in touch and see how things went, which Julie only agreed to, providing the wedding went ahead. "Anyway" Julie leered, "there is something sexy about licking a married pussy." "Sounds like a voice of experience," Sarah laughed As they pulled up at the very foot of the grand steps of the hotel Sarah hopped off the bike and turned to Julie and looked at her with pleading in her eyes, "please come in and meet my family at least, just keep quiet about the full details about how you know me." Julie smiled outwardly, but inside her heart was breaking as she said, "sure thing short stuff, let me just go park this thing, you go on in and I will follow you soon." Sarah ran lightly up the steps with joy in her heart as her friends came shrieking out to meet her and as she turned to introduce Julie she saw the back of the bike disappearing out of the car park and off into the distance. 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