Samantha Cookie

Description(Applepie)
She stretched on the park grass and ruffled her short, raven coloured hair. Her nose curled as she caught a whiff of herself, and she wiped the beads of sweat lingering on her body that had formed during her track practice.

The one he’d accidentally groped had short-cut, dark hair, B-cup breasts, and smelled faintly of sweat. Her build was lithe, and she was clearly the athletic type, and John could make out the Academy’s track uniform hidden underneath her jacket.

Looking like she’d just risen from a grave, naked as the day she was born. Her face was pale while her hair was strewn all over the place. The make-up around her eyes had washed down her face in tear-like patterns while the decorative blood around her lips had mixed with her lipstick and John’s semen, creating the effect of an unbecoming pink splatter around her mouth. Her body, however, was an intricate balance of toned muscle and scarce amounts of fat in the right places, especially from her waist down; years of track and field training had gloriously carved her ass and legs without being obscenely muscular

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Trivia

 * Sam owns a hatchback.