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I paused a moment, thinking about what she was saying, and asked another innocent question, "You mean I could have stayed naked? It would have been ok with you, if I walked around, out of the pool, naked? Even had dinner, naked?" With a wink, Betty answered, "It would be fine with me!" I was losing control, my mind could not handle the concept. Soon to follow, Betty began to work her waist up and down, pulling my shaft with her body. Barb and Dee had had a young Indian woman named Sandy, snuck into the cabin and they were all three sitting in the living room by the fire. mature nude pics
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