Sex story with: Jun Natsukawa
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Jun Natsukawa's fair skin gleamed in contrast to her tan. Fascinated he watched her
stop at the end of the rocks, swing Jun Natsukawa's arms back, then forwards, diving
off the rocks, out of sight.
Jeff now walked up the beach, to climb around the rock outcropping
and see what was on the other side. He found a small fence and followed
its wooden pickets down the other side, stopping at a gate that hung over
a well worn pathway. A sign on the gate held his attention for a moment.
"Clothing optional beach. Adults only", the sign read. It was painted by
hand, in a neat lettering. Jeff pushed the gate open and headed in,
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