Miranda Brown

as she slowly walked deeper into the pond, stopping when it reached her hips. She gasped softly softly as the cool water lapped almost hungrily as her carefully waxed pussy lips and inner thighs. She couldn't help but run her hands down over her body pausing to pinch her pale pink nippls and cup her large breasts before sliding her hands down lower over her flat stomach, to her narrow hips, and then lower still slipping one finger between her pussy lips and lightly stroking her own clit. Taking her hands away from her own body she dived into