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The small boat bumping gently against the sandy shore wakes the two survivors of the shipwreck. Eyes blinking against the bright sun, the woman slowly teen lesbians sits up. As she uses her companion's arm for balance, he stirs. He wakes completely, recalling the previous day, the wreck. He reassuringly places his hand on hers as she touches his arm.
His eyes scan the vicinity as she says in a low voice, "I think we've arrived someplace but I don't know where."
Shaking his head he replies, "I don't know either but it's better than where we were. Hopefully, there's food and water here."
The woman watches as he climbs out of the boat into the knee-deep water, then accepts the hand he extends to her. Clasping it tightly, he steadies her and the real trannies boat. Holding her gown up as much as possible, she joins him in the gentle surf then moves to the shade at the edge of the beach. He makes sure she's safe before pulling the empty boat out of the rocking waves and grounding it on the beach. Shemale TGP Grabbing his jacket he joins her, collapsing beneath the tree. He looks down at his wet pants and tries to brush the clinging sand off.
The shade is a welcome relief from the sexy boobs sweltering sun in the boat. He glances around at the profusion of vegetation, recognizing several species from the brilliantly colored blooms. A movement at his side catches his attention.
Squeezing the water out of the hem of the dress and seeing it beginning to tear where the salt water ruined it, the woman pulls the low bodice up and feels the material give at the seams. The attempt to salvage the dress gives the guy the treat of a glimpse of leg and bosom. transsexual woman He manfully shemale TGP tries to ignore it and forces his mind to other things, like food, water, survival.
Sighing deeply, she turns to him, "I'm sorry, with everything that happened last night we never did introduce ourselves."
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