Daddy Fucks his Cute Teen Fiancé with Creampie & Cumshot

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It got cold Time is changing but when the sun comes out from behind the clouds there's no heat no cool breeze Now it's a good good time to hunt We'll put on our warmer leather suits we'll have a fall on our shoulders we'll have a spear in our hands and we'll go into the woods Looking for The Beast stopping sniffing the air The scent of the forest after sweet rain mixes with the smell of animals The sun shines draws light cones in the clear air the leaves are like green lace and the sun shines between them There's a slight wind playing with leaves the constant play of light and shadow makes all shapes seem so fickle It's beautiful we're intoxicated by the spicy smell of air You drop the guns you put your hands up high you spin around like this the sun rays dance on your hair your skin even in warm clothes you're still seduced by your figure you're smiling your eyes are all sparkly I'm gonna drop my stuff I'm gonna suck on my chest and it's gonna fill up with all these hot smells including the inviting smell of your luscious body We forget everything the outside world disappears and all that remains is the dance of light and shadow you and me and the heat I walk slowly towards you you tilt your head back you stretch your arms to the side you turn slowly you flash your eyes at me at every turn you laugh loudly and you back away from me further away and I after you You're teasing me
Now suddenly I'm moving faster towards you but suddenly I stop You stop we sniff the air The wind has turned and smells strange the smell of death I'm crouching my hands are looking for the guns but I'm only holding the leaves Slowly crouching I turn around I wave down to you you curl up Your eyes are tightening flashing back and forth looking for your opponent I stand quietly I wave to myself I hold your hand and we bend over and sneak up on our equipment Only ten meters to go side by side towards the weapons but as we approach in spiral form a silhouette of a saber-tooth tiger appears from behind the far tree He grumbles at us snarls at us the ambush has failed His muscles are tight his scent is strong it ripples our nerves adrenaline's pumping I can feel your hand squeezing mine There's no other way Suddenly we turn around and run We're running through the trees our hearts are pounding we can almost hear each other's chest our hands are still tightly entwined so we're running around the tribes skipping through a fallen tree or a thick branch The tiger is still breathing behind us keeping pace Our hair fluttering in the wind the pace steady wild running for life We look together running along a small shrub we hold vigorously onto its branches as we rush forward the flexible but strong twigs which snap back into the face of the Tiger He snores loud slows down breaks down but he's still holding up We can smell water and we can hear the faint noise Oh yeah The waterfall a good chance We look at each other we smile as we run we win We are suddenly changing course to the water and our friend Sabretooth is following me persistently and even as if he were approaching he may feel that he has little hope Just a few more meters a cloud of water sprouted from the trees swirling around the eight-metre-deep cauldron where the water would fall We look at each other again we can afford an accomplice wink Suddenly we run out of trees we run out of soil we jump off into the mist our bodies stretched out into the air we still hold hands it takes forever to get water we dive headfirst into crystal-clear blue scared fish A few meters into the small pond the waterfall blows white bubbles under the water which fly lazily up I nod with my head you nod stay under the water we swim under the rapids and with a big bite from the air we emerge to the surface We laugh at each other our lungs ache It's a small dry rock under the waterfall and we can fit right in We flashed from behind the water curtain The tiger stands at the edge of the cliff from which we have strayed turning his head looking for us One more minute and he'll give uphe'll lose the battle We lie on the ground we burst into involuntary laughterwe laugh()

 

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