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"Futas are so good!" I moaned.
"Yes," Rosa moaned as I fired the last blast of cum.
I leaned over her, pressing my boobs into hers. I loved the feeling of my hot cum on them. I kissed her, my tongue thrusting into her mouth. I didn't want this vacation on Futa Island to ever end. I could just be lost at sea. Vanished. I could stay here forever enjoying all these sinful delights in paradise.
Futas were so good.
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Chantelle Hart
"Holy fuck," I whispered in awe as I crouched on the branch up in the tree. It was day three of being shipwrecked on Futa Island, as I liked to think of the place, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.
I had been practicing my vine swinging. I was surprised by how easy it was. It felt so natural. I had gone looking for others from the boat, a little worried about my mom and my sister. Plus the others. I didn't expect to find this.
"Mrs. Hart good!" a Latina futa moaned as she took a fucking from behind from my mother. My jaw dropped. "Fuck good! Me love! Me cum!"
"Yes, yes, yes, cum on my futa-dick, Rosa!" my mother howled.
"What the fuck?" I gasped in pure shock as Jane landed on the branch beside me. "What the fucking fuck is fucking that!?"
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Michael56Smithover 1 year agoAnd some of the new Futas' are about to meet up while their IQ's are still up there, ... and Futa Island is named (again? but forgotten?), ... ;-) TTFN
