“Well,” Dave said. “Was she lying?” He smiled. “No! She definitely wasn’t,” Cindy exclaimed, replacing Dave’s hand with her own. ...he stroked him up and down, grasping his cock as if it were a prize that she’d won. “So…” Dave said, clearing his throat, “Since I’m letting you touch me, does that mean I can touch you?”“What do you want to touch,” Cindy asked, her brown eyes still big and eyeing the prize in her hand. “Can I touch your tits?”“Yes,” she gulped. Dave pulled the straps of her. I creeped just as close as I could watching as he rammed his cock into her like he was some sort of fucking machine. My god...he was giving it to her good. The blanket was no longer any sort of cushion to her, all balled up between them covered in the dirt and grass where they writhed together.I stayed watching as long as I dare, totally mesmerised by the spectacle in front of me, feeling myself getting wet at the thoughts of her being fucked so hard and so well a tad jealous that she was. More

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