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On a tiny clearing.
Flooded with the bright light of a blazing fire, her hands resting on the ground, the fat woman Lyutida was kneeling.
Incredibly wide apart legs.
Behind an oval of the lowered shoulders, sharply bent back, its full hips, passionately compressed by long male fingers, eagerly moved.
Her head tossed from side to side, scattering strands of loose hair around her shoulders and back.
A distorted face with anguished grimace, with wandering, unseeing eyes, was turned directly to Tigor.
Flashing in the flickering reflections of the fire, a small drop of sweat rolled down his cheek.
“She was always a useless warrior, and therefore she came first,” Tigora thought, trying not to breathe.
Behind Lyutida, clinging to her wide thighs, a hairy male body was beating, at each push of which she nervously bit her lips, barely holding back the moans rushing from her throat.
Lyutida, shuddering, tried even deeper to bend her back.
Her immense, milky white breasts randomly jumped around, touching grass blades with naughty nipples and colliding with each other.
The movement of bodies accelerated.
A heavy palm pressed down on Lutida from above, forcing her to lean even lower.
Her hands crawled forward, her fingers convulsively squeezing, began to grab the grass.
Lyutida darted and tumbled noisily with her huge chest to the ground.
A strong male palm, which had recently roughly squeezed the thigh, now gently stroked her head, burying herself in her hair.
Tigora, licking her suddenly dry lips, felt her own chest feel heavy.
She was fascinated looking at leaving Lutida and now slowly rising above her limp back wet, still large but tired, sparkling in the glare of the fire, something that had just infinitely owned her.
Finally, waking up, Tigora crawled back.
Trying not to make noise, she walked on all fours around the meadow, hiding in the tall grass.
Ignoring the stalks, scratching her naked body, she made her way further and further.

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Ahead, a heavy wheeze was heard.
Stretching her neck, she looked out of the grass and froze in dismay.
Right before her, a muscular male body was beating violently.
His buttocks, playing with muscles, with powerful pushes rushed on and on.
Shiny sweat from the back walked with a shake.
Tigora even felt the sharp smell of a man.
Female legs bounced upward on their broad shoulders.
Bent in an arc so that the knees were pressed to the chest, the woman beneath him leaned on the ground only shoulders.
– Wow! How broken! – biting her lips, Tigora thought sympathetically.
Some kind of incomprehensible power seized her whole being.
She inevitably drew forward.
She wanted to touch her muscular back.
But at the same instant, the plaintive moans grew into a piercing female cry.
Crumpled under the male pressure of the Amazon has reached the peak of his passion.
Tigora recoiled and dived into the grass.
She circled several trees and saw Ramira.
Bending down to the ground so that they would not be noticed, she began to observe.
Ramira was the strongest and most experienced warrior.
Already four boys she handed the mean scurry.
Yesterday Tigora allowed her not to come here again.
But she wanted, finally, to give the tribe a proud Amazon and she asked once again, already for the last, to cross the valley.
Ramira was standing under a tree, with her hands down and staring blankly at her feet.
A very young hurriedly, with a barely noticeable beard, was fussing about her.
Tigore was clearly visible as he caressed her whole body.
As his fingers passionately squeeze Ramira’s breasts, as he greedy lips grabs her nipples, strokes her stomach, lowering his hand lower and lower.
Skorie fell to his knees and pressed his head between her thighs.
Ramira shuddered with her whole body and, putting her palms on the back of her head, pressed her to

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She threw back her head in pain, breathed noisily, gasping for air with her mouth wide open.
A strange grimace twisted her face.
A hurry for the hand already pulled her down, burning with impatience.
Ramira dutifully sank to the ground.
She sat down, lay on her back, her hands behind her head.
She waited a bit and, bending her knees, slowly parted them, spreading them wide apart.
Tigora swallowed saliva, never taking her eyes off the fact that she was so openly sticking up from the young hurry.
And he was already settling on Ramira’s stomach.
Tinker, stacking comfortably.
He picked up her breasts that had rolled out, and he crumpled them with his palms for a long time and with concentration.
Then subsided for a while.
Ramira tried to move, but at the same moment, tightly squeezing her breasts, hurriedly jerked her whole body. Caught on camera sex tapes.

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