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At first look we thought Missy blue was worried about being naughty. The lake is but a short walk through the woods. We step into the clearing in
front of the water. There, stretching out before us, lies the peaceful
solitude of Lake Tuckahoe. Named for an Indian chief, the lake has remained
untouched by the machines of man. Its quiet beauty is a reflection of times
gone by and a tribute to those who would maintain the pristine quality of life
around it.
The sky has a few clouds drifting through it tonight and the moon is three
quarters full. I hold her close as we gaze out over the still water. The
moonlight dances across the lake and gently caresses the darkness. Looking
into her eyes, I can see the outline of the trees surrounding the lake. I
hold her even closer and lower my lips to hers. Our lips meet in a soft kiss.
Once she got over the shock of our huge cocks she jumped right in…or on without hesitation. So we poked prodded and stuffed her with cum. Take a look and see how naughty she gets!