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I spotted her! It's the game she likes to play with me. But I'm not naΓ―ve. She'd play this game with any virile male who has the time and energy she craves. It's as if she's teasing us, wearing that scent which drives us crazy. The little cock-tease actually wants us to find her and force her to take it! But this time, it's going to be ME.
I'm going to shove my cock into you from behind, little one, and you're going to love it!
She was hiding behind that tree, again playing hard to get. Maybe she's wishing I didn't see her. But I saw that tail-tale sign as she wiggled her ass, like waving her tail at me. She's teasing me, as if saying
'Why did you stop, big boy? Come and get it.'
And I will.
She likes the alpha-male type, one who has the energy and skill to take her! She'll only be taken by the ones who can outrun her and force himself on her, invading her pussy. But it's her kink. And as horny as I am, I'll play her game. I NEED that harlot, and I'm going to fill her with my spunk until I don't care anymore. Then it will be time to relax, refresh, and go bust a nut elsewhere.
I sprinted as fast as I could, then stopped, frozen, waiting and watching everywhere to see if there was anyone else around. I watched carefully for any movement. Was there anyone, anyTHING off to the side or even behind me? I wanted this to be our time alone together, without witnesses or anything else interrupting me as I was having her.
And I see she's also frozen, waiting, and watching out for predators. She doesn't want to be seen!
Nothing. There's no other movement around. So, I ran toward my right quickly, trying to get around the tree behind her. But she caught my movement and scampered off, running down the hill toward the lake and dock.
My, but you're a fast little vixen, trying to keep that pussy out of my reach. But I'll show you that I'm faster and more cunning. I'll get you yet, my little tart.