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Croy Hill
Walking side by side, in the open of the glaring sun
the heat frying our skin, leaving a nice summer glow
red hot to the touch on one and slightly tanned on the other
Flirting, touching and playing as lovers do, teasing, toying and praying that I may get to fuck you.
I watch as you walk in front of me your cheeks bounce with every step, my penis stricken by the delight of your beautiful firm bum cheeks.
As we get to the top, I bend you over as we over look the valley below. Your bum resting against my crotch in all its glory, I could explode in you right here right now.
Instead we just teased a little and continued our walk down to the basin where lies a tree to give us some shade to sit and talk.
the heat frying our skin, leaving a nice summer glow
red hot to the touch on one and slightly tanned on the other
Flirting, touching and playing as lovers do, teasing, toying and praying that I may get to fuck you.
I watch as you walk in front of me your cheeks bounce with every step, my penis stricken by the delight of your beautiful firm bum cheeks.
As we get to the top, I bend you over as we over look the valley below. Your bum resting against my crotch in all its glory, I could explode in you right here right now.
Instead we just teased a little and continued our walk down to the basin where lies a tree to give us some shade to sit and talk.
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