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No tan lines, but a small number of freckles going up to her face. As I dove in, my right hand started playing with her clit, will my left played with her tits. Indian sex Oh, don’t stop. Which was hidden in a veil of curly strands of hair. Amy’s hard breathing, moaning, and grinding was getting to me, and the after images of the lake scene was also affecting me. Her shapely leg running down the dock, with her firm round ass giving a seductive dance. Amy was still mentally freaking. When she took the jump she turned around in the air, so her back was to the water. As I dove in, my right hand started playing with her clit, will my left played with her tits. Stop!” Whatever it was it set her off. I set her gently down to the floor with me. As I nipped at her neck I asked, “Did you take a dip in the lake today?” Then a picture of her skinny dipping in the mist covered lake popped in my head. And in a blink of an eye, both Amy and I were in darkness. Amy’s hard breathing, moaning, and grinding was getting to me, and the after images of the lake scene was also affecting me.

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