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It was crisp and pure, but the sweetness reminded her of something she could not place. She had been so dehydrated that she could feel every inch of the water moving down her throat and filling her empty stomach. She stopped herself, fearing her body might reject the sudden influx of hydration, and rose to her feet. Standing there, alone, she realized there was no other sound. No birds, no insects; not creampie even the wind rustling through the grass raised a noise. Normally, this would have put her on alert; places like this only get quiet when something dangerous is afoot. But at this moment, she really didn’t care. In fact, she found that when she reached inside herself, she could find no wariness, only bliss, pure joy. She had made it through the jungle, she had made it to the Yamani, she had drunk from it; she was suddenly overcome by an unexpected jolt Big Boobs of laughter that came from a place deep inside her. 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She then stood and manipulated the button and clasp of her cargo shorts, then pushed them down her legs along with her panties. Mikayla Kuvasz now stood completely nude on the bank, only her hair obscured the view of her body from the unseen eyes that studied her from the brush. She was strong; the muscles of her shoulders, arms and back were defined yet smooth; the body of a swimmer or dancer. The skin of her flat stomach revealed the faint outline of her abdominals before falling steeply away between her strong thighs before forming the prominent rise of her sex covered with a sprinkling of auburn. Her ass curved dramatically from the small of her back, perfectly sculpted with lightly corded muscles. The eyes that watched her narrowed as they saw her crouch slightly, then spring forward, plunging like an ivory knife into the Yamani River. Peace and tranquility enveloped Mikayla as she sunk deeper below the surface. 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