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Tender!
So tender that it defied description, a pink tenderness so sparse in its jungle that it was incredibly clean, beautiful.
Is this what an eighteen-year-old girl is like?
At that moment, my excitement reached its peak, and the tent that had been standing so proudly swelled even more.
I took off her panties, put them under my nose, and sniffed. There wasn't any odd smell, just a hint of a young girl's hormones, which made me even more aroused.
Another touch, and it was moist, all her pure dew.
Seeing her cover her face, not looking at me, I boldly took a taste, which was incredibly thrilling.
"Now, lift your legs and spread them, that way I can check properly,"
I put the panties to the side and proceeded with the next step.
"Like this?"
Her voice trembled even more as her snowy white legs slowly lifted and opened to the sides, revealing the Peach Garden more clearly and making my blood surge.
