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?" she murmured in my ear. "Sure," I eagerly replied. "How about over there?," she whispered, kissing and running her warm soft tongue across my feverish lips lightly, exciting me - driving me crazy. My cock strained against my brief - I felt my face flushed - I was on fire. What made it even more sensuous - I begin to pick up the faint beginning scent of her feminine arousal. Looking across the cave, I could see some old burlap sacks I had brought in years ago - so I would have a place to sit. Going over - we spread the sacks around - quickly arranging them on top of a thick bed of leaves to form a soft pallet. A few moments later my beautiful marshall
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