#149380 - Using the palm of the hand that wasn’t latched onto the handle of the wagon, Eloise wiped at her dripping chest in a mostly symbolic gesture of ridding herself of the wetness coating every inch of her almost totally all-eyes-invited figure. She traced her eyes from one meaty baton to the other, ogling the differences in complexion, amount of visible veins, whether they were cut or uncut, and – this detail, perhaps most central – the fact that not one of them was smaller than her trusty pussy-pleasing friend that Alice was currently brandishing like a short sword. That must be her in the shower,” tolled the booming voice of Alice, the cheer co-captain who instructed her to, among other things, stay outside in the heat until Eloise was longing for the shower she was enjoying.
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