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She moved one more time, and I tried as well, but we were so snug back there it accomplished nothing.
Jane pushed down again.
It was getting late, and I was frustrated, so I picked up the cooler and crunched in into the back seat and said, "There, we're going now!
We finally got out of the car, and I had to use an entire beach towel to clean up the mess of cum made on the car seat.
It's a lovely place, though.
That's when it hit Jane and I
Rod and Val, the older couple, were grey nomads, traveling the country in their campervan and following the sun from nudist camp to nudist camp.
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They drove down and brought an enormous cooler full of picnic snacks, and some drinks!
And the more I thought about it the more I accepted that she was right.
But that's men for you.
The head of my dick was pushing right on her, and there was no way either of us could ignore it.
Although they sagged a little they were full and round and the nipples, resting on large puckered aureoles sat high, giving the impression that her breasts were more pert than they were.
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I dreaded facing her in the morning.
Jane and I were always close growing up, separated by just one year.