Once upon a time there lived a little girl in a cottage with her mother. To her mother this little girl was a pure angel but little did she know that her little angel was changing. One day her mother gave her a long red cloak and told her to visit her grandmother in the forest. Angel grabbed her basket and set off but it was a hot day and the cloak was thick. Looking about she saw she was alone and began peeling off her top, bra, jeans which were tight and needed a wiggle to pull them off her full bum, finally she removed her red scrap of panties. Ah now that felt cooler she thought. Little did she know a hungry pair of eyes full of fire and lust was watching from the thickets. Now feeling free Angel danced through the meadow breasts bouncing in the sunlight, her golden hair between her legs glittering like gold....next chapter tomorrow (evil wink)
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