Camping Sex: A Forbidden Touch

Description
The rain pattered softly against the windows as she stood before the red tent, a yellow dress clinging to her curves. She wanted you to join her. The air hung thick with anticipation. She reached out, her fingers tracing the tent poles, a silent invitation. You followed her into the darkness, ready to explore the primal desires within.
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