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”When her hold on my head relaxed, I realized that ol’ Fat Boy was standing at full attention. Never one to waste a second, nor an opportunity to complete a mission, I straightened up and entered her slick snatch, easily. Katie’s eyes popped open as she gasped, “Damn, you Don. You just made me have a heart attack, now you’re tearing my pussy apart. Oh, my fucking God… why, why, why?”“Why, what?” I asked as my dick hit bottom and my balls began slapping against her ass.“Why in the fuck..uh.. haven’t we been..uh.. doing this..uh.. for the..uh.. last five years?..uh.. My old man won’t..uh.. eat me..uh.. and..uh.. his dick..uh.. ain’t..uh.. uh..uh..ohhhh…ohhhhh…I’m gonna…ohhhh… I’M GONNA C..C..CUMMMMM!!!”And..cum she did. Fat Boy didn’t let me down, either. My nuts churned up sperm and spit it out like a fresh oil well blasts its way out of the ground and past the top of the rig. The bolt of material, covering the desk, had to be scrapped. After doing a quick mop-up of the mess which. I sat down in the chair alongside my bed and watched the fucking going on, with the sound turned down, and this viewing coupled with the wine had me relaxing by stroking my pussy, lazily and carressingly, just kind of relaxing.I was tired and stood up now deciding to go to bed and have a good sleep. I slipped out of my brassie and dropped my knickers, kicking them onto the chair, picked up the wine glass and downed the last of the bottle, thinking 'Fuck I have drank a full bottle in under one hour.'Climbing into bed and turning off the bedside light, the room was only illuminated by the raw sex on the TV. I tried to masturbate as I was feeling randy with the visuals and the wine, but tiredness was taking its toll, so I switched off, turned on my side and dozed off.I was dreaming I was being carressed in my state off sleepy arrousal, someone was pushing his cock into my pussy from behind and in my subconsious mind I was backing into his weapon of love, offering my pussy to him in my.
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