#86960 - As she came into her cabins clearing, her hair disheveled, her clothes wrinkled and a damaged basket, her grandmother chuckled, wrapped her arm around her and said “Let me tell you about my first time with the woodsman tribe,” as she led her in the house. Distracted by her thoughts, she got lost in the woods. As she looks up at him, his long hair cascading down around his face, his beard full and messy, she darts her tongue into his mouth as he kisses her.
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