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Alone In The Park: Page 2

Added 2023-12-30 00:37:29 +0000 UTC

Charm wouldn't have long to wait to find something to quell her boredom however. as she slipped her self from her jeanshorts she felt something brush against her ankle, glancing down with surprise to see several fine green tendril like vines coiling around her thigh. She barely had time to consider her situation as those vines became quite friendly with her nethers

The sun-warmed tendrils wrapping around her balls and the base of her shaft, radiating heat against her body. The vines gently squeezing the base of her shaft, sending warm tingling sensations through her body. She considered pulling away. and the vine's grasp didn't seem to be terribly tight. She could probably easily escape, but running out of the brush,half naked in a panic might be more embarrassing than what ever this plant had in mind for her.

Besides she had to admit that it felt pretty good as those tendrils gently pulsed and rhythmically squeezed her shaft and balls. She stifled a squeak, gasping and looking down as the vines got more than a little invasive. surprised to see one of the thick tendrils teasing at the tip of her shaft, and before she could do much about it, it's slick length pushed slowly into her sending waves of arousing tingling through her nethers.

she let out a soft huff as she felt her arousal starting to get the better of her, just enough clarity in her mind to question if she was getting her self into "too much trouble" but those worries were quickly brushed away by the pleasurable sensations deep within her.

She moved to gently grope and fondle her breast as she allowed the vines to explore her.

She felt a warm pressure and a sensation of stretching as the vine undulated, something pushing up it's length and down her girth,letting out a soft moaning sigh "Now this is the kind of 'getting in touch with nature' is more my style" the sense of pressure radiating from her shaft to her balls as they felt heavier and warmer.her shorts starting to feel more snug. the tendril seeming to be knowingly fondling those orbs from beneath