Just as she said it, she jumped up and ran outside.
The cloth under you shifted and wrinkeled as her (slightly sweaty) thighs went back and forth in a rythem.
under normal circumstances seeing this wouldnt phase you...
but before you could finsh the thought she sat down in the sandbox, the light bloted out... by a pair of... well... a pair of pillow-like lips laying on your body.
*This...*, *now this is bad* you think to yourself as you try to push away the pillow like jiggily flesh that threatened to invelope your face
As it seems, your efforts arent enough,or are just too much as...
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