Blonde sits on brunette’s face so she can lick her pussy

That leads deeper into the bush to the ranger station.

Is this where Curtsey went?

This is where I said goodbye to Curtsey on this spot.

I haven't seen her since.

Well, then you can say goodbye to me, too.

Marlow, you must have been in love with her.

Nothing happened between us.

I found her pretty cold and withdrawn.

Prison, yeah.

Like ice.

Didn't stop you from falling in love with her, though,

Marlow.

We were just professionals in the same company.

Nothing more.

Of course.

This ranger station, maybe get some resupplies

and a place to stay for the night?

Depends what kind of mood they're in.

The bush does funny things to people, Marlow.

Well,

thanks for taking me this far.

Good luck, Marlow.

This was the way that Christy had come. I was treading the same path that she'd

been on so many months before. I could hardly imagine her in her tailored suits,

perfect hair, ice white smile in this rugged environment. But if I was some

sort of ******, I could say that I smelled the scent of her. The musky

female smell of naked women in the heat.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.

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