And slowly a asian trail of ink starts to appear on the map. Drawing itself. Her home appeared first, then dots of trail leading to the Foggy Forest, where she just got out from. And the trail leads flashing to another checkpoint. The Perverted Bridge. “Perverted Bridge it is then! Wait for me Boots! Don’t eat all the cake!” She said, smiling gleefully as she roll the map back and shove it into her backpack. She walk gleefully as she grins. Its Boots birthday. He already went to his favorite restaurant where they will celebrate it there. Excited as always. Dora stops at the fork of the trail. She look at her left, the trail leads to and old bridge, which then lead to another trail into a cave. The middle trail leads to a weird bridge. Two statues of a moaning naked girls are indian guarding the bridge, where the pillars are carved as hard veiny cocks. The last trail is a rock bridge leading to an abandoned castle. “Hmm… I wonder which one is the Perverted Bridge…” She joked herself before she walks towards the middle bridge. She look at the stone statues. The girls have a perfect body. And you…you are tighter than I flashing could have ever imagined!” Amit stopped, smiled and wondered about the different shades of her character. “Shall we move indian this party on?” I suggested to everyone, asian and no one disagreed. She's a little plump and her boobs are huge and she hardly ever wears a bra and I'm guessing she's not big on panties either. They all went into the women's changing room, while I went to the men's. I whimpered as he grunted, enjoying every moment of pumping me full of his spunk. His hand began feeling my bare legs and I could feel myself getting hard. if you’ve got the guts.” She squirmed and then licked up cum off Aoi's other tit. This is not meant to be, but it feels so amazing.