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There is a practice for girls soccer. All those beautiful young women. Hot and sweaty from running around. Their little cunny lips sweaty, carrying their own private feminine scent. Their pussy so warm and stimulated from beinging rubbed between her thighs as she runs across the field. Soccer uniforms that aren't so much form fitting and attractive, as they are easy to get into. Loose elastic waistbands that allow their shorts to be pulled to their knees in one swift tug. Exposing her pretty, pink, sweaty panties, curving her firm buttocks, and showing off the perfect little sexy cameltoe in front. You can pick up the scent of her pussy a you approach, hooking your thumbs at the sides of her panties, they roll down her thighs, exposing just a bit more of her wetness every second.
I bury my face and tongue in her pussy, flicking at her clitty to excite her, and capture a taste of her private flavor, that escapes from between her lips. Turning her around, I bend her over slightly, to expose her pussy lips from between her sexy young buttocks, and as I reach for the zipper of my pants, the bell rings, and she quickly pulls up her panties and uniform both together, looking back over her shoulder with a pout and an "I'm sorry", she runs back to the building...
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