

Mo-Tu'Mi Tribe: Meet Yumira The sun shining through the foliage felt nice on her skin, as the jungle girl Yumira rested in the branches of a tree. Her belly gurgled now and again, as she rubbed it idly with one hand. Her spear was gripped lazily in the other, occasionally used to stab at low hanging fruit and bring them back to her. She sighed contently, and smiled to herself.Mo-Tu'Mi Tribe: Meet Yumira by ~munemune
"You sure can pack it away. Why, I bet you ate more than anyone else at the table this lunch." She giggled, giving her gurgling round belly a few more love pats before
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