’ ‘Oh,’ she giggled, ‘Is that what it’s called.’ By eleven-thirty that morning, the contents of her picnic basket were gone. Near twelve...o’clock, I pulled the tractor underneath the canopy of trees. We got off. We exchanged furtive glances as I entwined her exquisite delicate fingers in mine. We walked quietly into the lovely, dark woods. Our Erotic Interlude in the Woods A few moments later, we came upon a tight grouping of trees covered over with vines. Pulling the lush green vines aside,. L straddled my partner and felt is engorged head of is cock rub against my hole .oh my god it felt so wrong but so right .l could tell he was gagging to slide in when wham is full length just slipped in to my arse hole making me gasp in pain .l think the very sloppy blow job l had given early had greased is pole too perfection .we stopped for a moment is cock throbbing in my pussy pushing .he staring into my eyes with wanton lust before the urge to fuck my tight ass took over .it was too late. More

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