Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Call Young

Her hands moved swiftly to Rachel's ass, and she gripped the round cheeks tightly. I ease the seat back and raise my booted right leg up onto the dashboard. Parlour Girl giggled, then recounted her sexual activity since she returned from licking pussy dinner on Friday. I reached down and switched the vibrator off, to which she gave a sigh of relief. You don't know me really Brittany Maree well, and isn't that proof enough? Too selfish to share myself with anyone.

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