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Resolution Experimentation
New Year's day, blue sky, white field.
The only sound, the giggles of two friends flirting. Feeling the tension between them, fueled by Chardonnay and Rosé, out in the snow they decide to play. Frisky feelings as senses begin reeling, fulfilling last minute resolutions to surrender to experimentations.
Lust and tension build as hands start to roam, slow and timid, growing confident by the minute. Up arms, down backs, through curves, over bubbly asses, crashing against perky breasts. Pull and push against clothing, the chill simply exciting against bare skin sparking.
One flower free, juicy and ready. Mother Nature's fresh air mixed with the scent of sex. One kitty freed, the other friend smiles with greed, petting the pool of need. The temperature like the head of the elderb - heading down south until pussy meets mouth. Sending an orgasmic bullet, her tongue eats like a gun.
Cum and titty mingle, impossible to wrangle these two horny singles as legs entangle. Riding those scissors, the soundtrack: "Screams and Moans" from Soaking Mounds. Fucking harder and harder, caring not about winter weather safety. The only wish, the feeling of euphoria from gentile area.
Last of sunlight shining, to the cabin they are heading. Dawning once again their clothes, but this time with bodies that knows what secrets they behold. New Year's day, sunset sky, white field. The only sound, the giggles of two friends pillow talking.
The only sound, the giggles of two friends flirting. Feeling the tension between them, fueled by Chardonnay and Rosé, out in the snow they decide to play. Frisky feelings as senses begin reeling, fulfilling last minute resolutions to surrender to experimentations.
Lust and tension build as hands start to roam, slow and timid, growing confident by the minute. Up arms, down backs, through curves, over bubbly asses, crashing against perky breasts. Pull and push against clothing, the chill simply exciting against bare skin sparking.
One flower free, juicy and ready. Mother Nature's fresh air mixed with the scent of sex. One kitty freed, the other friend smiles with greed, petting the pool of need. The temperature like the head of the elderb - heading down south until pussy meets mouth. Sending an orgasmic bullet, her tongue eats like a gun.
Cum and titty mingle, impossible to wrangle these two horny singles as legs entangle. Riding those scissors, the soundtrack: "Screams and Moans" from Soaking Mounds. Fucking harder and harder, caring not about winter weather safety. The only wish, the feeling of euphoria from gentile area.
Last of sunlight shining, to the cabin they are heading. Dawning once again their clothes, but this time with bodies that knows what secrets they behold. New Year's day, sunset sky, white field. The only sound, the giggles of two friends pillow talking.
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