The short foreigner had a nice round bum and small brown tits. Josh raised his rifle. Still he kept pumping. Priya screamed. I always made camp fires at home in India.”
Eventually Priya’s fire blazed and she peeled off her wet clothes. Priya, shaken, squatted to hide her privates but Josh, brandishing his knife, convinced her to stand. Her small pussy was so tight on his throbbing member. They stopped, worried about what to do. “I’ll start with the brown one. We’re leaking! They didn’t want to lose their berries so they angled toward the shore and paddled hard but the rising water had made the canoe sluggish. Wham. Jenny lurched behind her, spluttering remarks of disgust. Down below them two girls sat in a bright red canoe, but it was a bit too far to see whether they were nice-looking. Josh grabbed both of her small tits and yanked so hard she collapsed into him. Please don’t hurt us.” She tried to hug Priya even closer so the scary men wouldn’t see her nakedness as much.
