Perverts Picnic

No one is a around. Its just you and me. On the road to find the perfect spot for our perverts picnic. Forget the fruit salad and lemonade. All we need is basket full of rope. In a beautiful fruit orchard my Sir and I sneak off for a kinky release. Rope bites into my flesh pressing me tight against the tree while his hands grab, slap and explore my wet cunt and eager flesh.

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