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We made small talk with various folks and basked in the immensity of the playa. As we talked, I noticed two of the men in the pool seemed fixated on Elysa. I watched them from the side through my sunglasses, and sure enough their gaze was not subtle. But who could blame them? I'm not a jealous person, and if Elysa looked hot in her cutoff tee and short shorts, she was a goddess in that string bikini. The suit screamed a fire engine red against her deep tan skin. Its high lines and halter strap seemed to extend her already elongated limbs. Freed from their earlier denim covers, her legs softly met the twin crescent curves hentai of her ass, a triangular gap leaving a hint of daylight between them. Her torso was anchored to her lower half by a pair of subtle dimples in her lower back and anime equally subtle hipbones protruding just above the red fabric. She had a flat but supple tummy with a high, deep belly button, and her top – a pair of red triangles tethered by thin red cord – carried her breasts without effort. Too small for real cleavage, her chest instead held a sinuous curve that, in the light, displayed the toon gravity-defying roundness of her youth. I alternated between watching these men admire her, and admiring her myself. I wasn't upset by their gaze, but I was disappointed at their presence. Elysa animation in that suit was irresistible. I suddenly wished we'd been alone. I'd get my wish later. After our first soak, we returned to our site to organize and get dinner started. I cooked up a cartoon good camp meal, and we ate by a small fire, exchanging laughs at the events of the past day's drive and wistful predictions of the coming week. The light had dwindled, and as the fire died down and the temperature dropped, we sat peacefully at the picnic table with her head nestled on my shoulder. Elysa rolled a joint, our little after-dinner ritual, and we passed it between us in familiar silence. “Hey Lys.” “Yeah Andy?” “Once it's dark,” I said between puffs, “let's get another soak in before we sleep.” “Great idea.” replied Elysa. I took another drag and blew a tiny smoke ring her way. “...and I'm not wearing a suit!” “ Great idea!” she encouraged. The desert gets chilly at night, even in the height of summer. “I noticed that you animation applied to work at St. George's neonatal unit, but you turned anime it down because the pay was too low. He could hear his skin slapping against her ass and her body was jerking every time he hit bottom. She gave me such a wicked grin, her heavy tits swaying as she mounted the hentai bed. You should rest after your train trip. toon She reluctantly rose upwards. Beautifully shaped, tight and muscular, her tight-fitting dresses always made me fantasize about playing with that fine ass. The hair ties I used one pink, one blue earlier now holding my hair in the pigtailsI started while cartoon sucking him off. That voice shook me back to lucidity and I looked up. You still love giving head? He looked apologetic, but did nothing to help me.