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So this happened around 2 years ago during July/august we friends organized a small house barbeque party we were 4 guys and one of our friends got his girl best friend Hilda(name changed)Hilda is one hell of a Nasty girl who would drink until shes sloshed shes petite around 5’2″ and anyone would love the way she moves it’s like getting hold of a snake and the moans just add to it Now she’s here alone helping us prepare and getting drunk enjoying the bbq time passed by it was around 12 we ran. It was a ten-minute walk to the restaurant. As we walked Carol strutted, emphasizing her tits, her nipples engorged from her fucking. She got a lot of ogling looks.We got to the restaurant and were told there was a thirty-minute wait. Carol grinned at me and walked up to the guy booking tables. She leaned into him, her bare tits on his arm, and whispered something. He smiled and walked over to us and led us to a prime table next to the sidewalk. Once he left us I asked Carol what she had. My tool was growing in inches as the body got exposed to me inch by inch. Within minutes the beauty in her black dress was lying nude in front of me.Her boobs were so well shaped that Julia Ann/Alison Tylor were a no match to her. & the pussy so pink like some folded rose petals.I couldn’t resist anymore and decided to give it a go. I started by cupping her boobies which I could hardly hold single-handedly so I decided to go one by one. I started biting her left boob first pressing it as hard. I had a hard time getting into the bag with her. I literally had to grab her and pull myself down into it. As I feared, my dick was pressed into her upper back. I still wasn't hard (thank God), I was way too cold. She didn't say anything as I slid further into the sleeping bag, the whole time with my dick and balls rubbing all the way down her back. As my dick reached her butt I got quite a surprise. I had assumed she kept her panties on. I was wrong. My dick slid along her ass cheek and along.
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