#192695 - Yes, It was YOUR turn then. Moments after we had cum on the white sands of a desolate beach near Puerta Vallarta and after the waves had washed our juices back to its giant pool, I had continued to kiss your moistened lips until, suddenly, your southern lips became moistened too! You began to sit up, so I quickly stood, picked up my tie that was clumsily dropped on the sand moments before and tied it around your head, covering your eyes. Your mouth and tongue looked as though they were trying to catch raindrops from the billowy clouds, but was desperately disappointed when when one gently touched your chin instead.
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