<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)">Pairing:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"> Jabari<br/>
<b>Location:</b> Tent 3<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b>Candice<br/>
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Jabari had started to get hard the moment he had put together what was going on, his cock starting to press against his shorts immediately, but as Candice began to pose and display her body he grew rock solid within moments, feeling the material straining against his girth. He was a large man, physically imposing in just about every way, standing just a little shy of six foot four and broad at the shoulders, even when lounging he had made the tent seem cramped.<br/>
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Now that he was alert and growing more excited by the moment, it would no doubt seem even smaller. That suited him just fine because he wanted as little space between him and the well built beauty as possible.<br/>
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“Amber isn’t the one you should be worried about.” He warned Candice with a little wink, his baritone voice dropping half an octave as he shifted a little, not making a move yet but growing restless. Reaching out, his left hand moving to Candice’s wrist while his right hand moved to the back of her neck, seeking to draw her closer while moving her hand to his cock, wanting her to understand that she was dealing with something significantly larger then her toy.<br/>
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“But I think the best kind of relaxation would be some vigorous physical activity, get the heart rate up, a nice deep stretch.” He wasn’t much of one for dirty talk, considering himself a man of action, and Jabari sought to demonstrate just that as me moved to press his lips to Candice’s in an enthusiastic kiss.</span>