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TELL US MORE MB!!!!!
I lived across a private Beverly Hills canyon road from her and BF Lance Reventlow, Woolworth heir and race car driver, in the early 60s. One day I heard a "Bill, Bill are you home? I need help." I walked over to find a nude Jill and a nude blonde GF who were obviously sun bathing in the skinny. The GF was passed out cold. Sun and booze. Red head Jill and Blondie had trimmed silky black beavers. I carried the GF inside and set her on a bed while Jill lay wet towels over her. Jill gave me a tight hug and a big wet kiss. She thanked me in a whisper and I squeezed her ass. That was it…..sadly no more. Perhaps it was my wife shoutng from across the road…"Everything OK over there?"