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Agree to kick Katie off the island for the Heather

"Heather I have already made known my intentions of having you in my life." You said holding your hand up, showing off the watch to prove your commitment to her. "This was a symbol I needed back in my hands. When you gave it back to me, I knew you could be my queen. Now let me show you how I can fuck your brains out." You pull her into your body. Her hands feel your body. Her fingers slide under your shirt.

Heather kisses your neck. "I'm ready for you to fuck me good Chad." You pull off her little maroon tank top. Her beautiful full breasts pop free. Her tits were perky as a cheerleader in high school. You kneel down to her crotch. You push Heather back a little. Her ass sitting on a tree stump as you yank off her cargo shorts. Your hand groping her skinny firm ass.

You stare down at the tiny black panties. A damp spot formed where her cunt would be. You reach down to touch her crotch. Hearing a small moan from the evil bitch. She spread her legs as you lick her right above her mound.

"Oh, Chad." She whines out. You kiss her flat stomach, before dropping down to her crotch. You lick up the damp fabric. Heather honey lemon-smelling pussy tumbles into both of your nostrils. You continue to lap at her wet spot. Your tongue digs under the fabric, to find her engorged clit. Her hands grab your hair. Her hips grind and scrape with your face.

Heather pulls your head back. Your eyes lock into her. Her eyes already are losing a bit of sanity as you lick her pussy. "Ahhh Chad mmm I never had a boyfriend who took this good care of me."

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