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The red and black checkered flannel hung just below the curve of her shapely ass. We were inside the tent, the cool night air gently breezing inside. The stars shone brightly and the moon cast a lovely glow as she sat on the mattress. “Come here, Sam,” she purred. My cock was twitching inside the my boxers. Her heavy breasts had my cock stirring all night long. When I saw her in just the flannel shirt, I ached to be between her heavenly asscheeks, to cum hard between her sinfully delightful...
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