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Your laughter joined mine as you remarked dryly "Hey, it's no secret, I like hard cocks." The trail gay black took us close to the base of it, and we skirted around to the far side. The trail was more difficult here, and the passage became difficult for me, as I was unable to use my hands to move the many small branches and bits of underbrush out of my way. After a while I'd collected an impressive set of small scratches on my legs, and three or four big ones. You made no move to help me, your remarks limited to navigational instructions. I did what I had to do to traverse the trail, Big Tits even without hands.

before you put on that pack. I like admiring the fauna as well as the flora around here." Our mood was easygoing, almost silly, and we both laughed again. "Yes Sir!" I said, throwing you a grin and a mock salute. I stuffed the shirt into the top of my pack, heaved it onto my back, and adjusted the straps until everything was Black Pussy comfortable. You had stuffed it full and it was quite heavy, but I had expected that; I half expected to find a rock in there when I unpacked it, but I wasn't going to complain.

"Ready?" you asked. At my nod, you said "Then let the adventure begin!" You lead the way, heading right for the trail-head that you wanted without having to consult the map. The sun felt great on my body; it was good to be outside, it was good to be alive. We walked side by side, sharing in the scent of green growing things and moist soil. We'd talked ourselves out in the car, so our banter was light, sporadic.

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