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Chapter 20 by gunde gunde

What will she choose?

To find the jumper

Switching the safety on her weapon back in place, Joanna began to move through the jungle in the direction of where the jumper had landed, darting across the clearing before disappearing in under the tropic trees thick foliage.

The oppressive and humid heat was hard to get accustomed to, even for someone in as good a shape as Joanna was, so in despite of the short distance that she had to cover she was sweating profusely.

It wasn’t because she was tired though that Joanna had to stop and lean against the trunk of a tree after covering about one-hundred yards of broken, brush-covered ground. Fatigue really doesn’t make your whole body tremble as you let out a rambling series of blissful noises while girlcum is pouring from your pussy.

Quickly recovering from her orgasm, which she guessed had been triggered by her quick movement, and adamant in her decision not to do anything to block her lactating, Joanna was soon on the move again, even if she knew that her tactical advantage had probably been lost as the person she was looking for was bound to have heard her cries of lust. She guessed that she might have some trouble with obeying standard military noise discipline from now on.

Eventually, and without further interruptions or unplanned screaming, Joanna found herself coming upon the spot where the person which she was looking for must have landed.

It was the first clearing that she had come across since leaving the newly created one at the crash site, and Joanna would guess that this was the nearest spot to it where a parachutist might land relatively safe.

Consisting of broken, rock-covered ground with patches of elephant grass growing here and there, the clearing was about fifty feet across and seemed to shaped more like a battered oval than like a perfect circle, and just at the jungle’s edge on the other side of the clearing from where Joanna was standing a parachute-harness was dangling in the air, the chute itself having been draped over several of the trees.

Normally, Joanna would have carefully moved along the edge of the clearing, keeping a keen lookout for any movement as she tried to find the jumper rather than the other way round, but in her new and horny state she simply barged straight out into the clearing and went up to the abandoned harness, where she began looking for tracks.

What’s next?

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