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kayla in camp
Kayla West was desperate. Her bladder ached. It was too full, and she’d already leaked three times into her panties. If she moved even a little bit there’d be a flood everywhere. And then the whole camp would know. Problem was, she was at the top of the rope climb, hanging on with red, sore hands to the highest knot. Her legs were twisted around the rough, thick cord, her thighs burning against the old hemp, unable to press together properly to close off her cunt. She mashed her mound against...