The dress was cut mid-thigh. Her short dress rode up her thighs, almost to her crotch. Her dress accentuated her curves. Her short dress rode up her thighs, almost to her crotch. Her dress became translucent again. Most of the day was spent swimming in the clear waters and having a picnic on the beach. Lathering the soap, I massaged his body through his dress. Luckily, because we passed a few neighbors. In the middle of a summer day, we decided to go to Porquerolles. The dress was cut mid-thigh. We were also supposed to walk along all these terraces. We had to take the boat from Toulon, and the crossing took about an hour and a half. The dress was cut mid-thigh. “Gently, start by washing myself first.”
I sprayed shower gel on his body while he was still clothed. We boarded the boat and I suggested we sit at the back, where, normally, there’s less movement, and especially not in the cabin where the lack of air could make her sick. We sat on the last bench at the back of the small boat. The dress was cut mid-thigh. I pushed back her bush to place kisses on her rosebud. The boat easily rounded Cape Bariou des Campos (Shake the barrels in Provençal).
