"You want to get sprayed little bitch? You wanna good wettin’ by your slutty mom? The woman’s fingers were dancing even faster in her folds
. She quietly gasped. It’s not my tent, and I’m not going to tell you whose it is, but you’re to wear two things…two things only: your red baseball cap—with your very cute pony tail out the back of course and your hiking boots with the white socks showing just at the top—nothing else—okay? I think you’ll be so pretty this way, don’t you?"
Tamara shook her head up and down, still a little groggy after all that had happened, but it finally dawned on her what the woman was saying, so she asked quietly and shyly, "So, Miss, you want me to walk through the campground at midnight, naked?"
The woman smiled, "Yes, do you have a problem with that?"
Tamara’s eyes wandered down the woman’s torso, over the woman’s well-exercised flat stomach—sizing up the shiny bauble attached to her belly-button ring, then ever-so-slowly downward her eyes went until they rested on the still drippy petals between the woman’s legs
. . My cock swelled hard in my panties, a noticeable bulge forming in the front of my violet skirt
"You want to get sprayed little bitch? You wanna good wettin’ by your slutty mom? The woman’s fingers were dancing even faster in her folds
. She quietly gasped. It’s not my tent, and I’m not going to tell you whose it is, but you’re to wear two things…two things only: your red baseball cap—with your very cute pony tail out the back of course and your hiking boots with the white socks showing just at the top—nothing else—okay? I think you’ll be so pretty this way, don’t you?"
Tamara shook her head up and down, still a little groggy after all that had happened, but it finally dawned on her what the woman was saying, so she asked quietly and shyly, "So, Miss, you want me to walk through the campground at midnight, naked?"
The woman smiled, "Yes, do you have a problem with that?"
Tamara’s eyes wandered down the woman’s torso, over the woman’s well-exercised flat stomach—sizing up the shiny bauble attached to her belly-button ring, then ever-so-slowly downward her eyes went until they rested on the still drippy petals between the woman’s legs
. . My cock swelled hard in my panties, a noticeable bulge forming in the front of my violet skirt
"You want to get sprayed little bitch? You wanna good wettin’ by your slutty mom? The woman’s fingers were dancing even faster in her folds
. She quietly gasped. It’s not my tent, and I’m not going to tell you whose it is, but you’re to wear two things…two things only: your red baseball cap—with your very cute pony tail out the back of course and your hiking boots with the white socks showing just at the top—nothing else—okay? I think you’ll be so pretty this way, don’t you?"
Tamara shook her head up and down, still a little groggy after all that had happened, but it finally dawned on her what the woman was saying, so she asked quietly and shyly, "So, Miss, you want me to walk through the campground at midnight, naked?"
The woman smiled, "Yes, do you have a problem with that?"
Tamara’s eyes wandered down the woman’s torso, over the woman’s well-exercised flat stomach—sizing up the shiny bauble attached to her belly-button ring, then ever-so-slowly downward her eyes went until they rested on the still drippy petals between the woman’s legs
. . My cock swelled hard in my panties, a noticeable bulge forming in the front of my violet skirt
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