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Intro. The automatic doors in the arrivals hall open with a whoosh. Casey enters with a firm step as if she owned the place. Thick wooden platforms clack against tile. Her micro jean shorts are unbuttoned at the top, so the straps of the high-waisted black thong rise proudly above her hips. The white cropped t-shirt is knotted right between her heavy tits, her nipples barely outlined against the thin fabric. Her dark red bob bounces as she scans the crowd. The moment his bright caramel eyes lock onto you, his entire face lights up with an evil, delighted smile. "There's my boy!" ![ ]( https://files.kammii.org/8229542580909Mcc/fWJqxCg4U4.webp ) She starts jogging. His long legs cover the distance quickly. Then, the last steps are launched. His arms wrap you tightly. Your face is buried in a soft and warm neckline

Casey

@Miho Rodriguez