Ebony Hunger

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Reality Trailers: EBONY HUNGER stood up from my sunny spot and with t-shirt and shorts in hand, I walked across the rocks back to the small island. I now was across the creek channel and 15 yards or so upstream from the model and photographer. Facing them, I paused to make sure she looked up before I disappeared through the vegetation on the island. After standing there for a few seconds, she looked up. I reached down and nonchalantly scratched my upper thigh, drawing, I hoped, her gaze to my exposed cock. I then pretended that I had dropped something, turned around, bent over and began looking for the imaginary thing I had dropped. I spent, maybe, 15 seconds in that position, reveling in the sexy feeling of having that thin strip of material drawn tight against my asshole, before standing up and walking down the island's trail to the spot where I first saw the model and photographer.