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No. 30790409 Reposting from old thread:Her skin is glistening. It's all the sweat. By any other standard, she would be in need of a shower. All you can think about is how badly you want to press your body against hers. So you do. The scent of her musk blooms in your nose as you suckle on her neck. She moans your name in that rustic accent of hers. Hands undo belt buckles as you feel fingers brushing between your legs. Your cock springs out, pressing against the chiseled muscles on her abdomen. You take a second to admire her rugged body before you thrust against her. The head of your manhood rubs against her midsection, hills and valleys of her muscles massaging you. Her voice goads you on, telling you to rub against her hard body. A hand grips your cock, simultaneously squeezing and stroking it. Ripples of pleasure rip through you as you observe her arms, shapely biceps working your penis. All you can do is thrust and moan her name into her ear as you cum, shooting your juice all over her exposed abs. You lean on her, panting and exhausted when she leans back on the apple tree. You notice that her own jeans are undone, exposing her trimmed pussy. Ready for some frottage? 
