Hot MILF Takes You on a Wild Ride

“Oh my fuck… XXX When I get to my backpack, I fish out my towel and my fleece jacket, then quickly dry myself off. Barely a second after standing, what looks like white yogurt with a tinge of pale-yellow pours gushes out from the hole between the petals with a bubbly spurt, sending a glob of goo splashing into the puddle of clear sap with a splat. After running the last three-quarters of the third and final mile, I stumble downhill then barrel through the brush onto the trail. But at least the spadix’s swelling is going down. Seconds after doing so, cold water finds its way to my feverish cervix, and damn does it feels so fucking good.