#335276 - Your hand slides under the waistband of my skort and probe around till they find my clit, rubbing it until it grows hard. You walked down to the fire pit and started a small fire, just enough to roast marshmallows to make Smore’s. Our friends had found the rock and like I said they had thrown their towels down and were buried in each other.
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