What am I, thirteen?), but I’d sooner start fucking dudes than let a night at TKP go by without bagging a new young cunt. Maybe a little warm up would help me grab that fifth. Her smile was ragged, blissful. I do what I can.”
“I’ve got two shows tomorrow and one on Sunday. “Yes now. I try to play these things by ear. My hand between her creamy thighs flicked her clit, and she came suddenly, squealing like a pig as her juices ran over my hand. “Never worry about getting her knocked up,” I frequently told pledges, “but Jesus fucking Christ never cum in a bitch that might keep it. Her round, perky, tits were uncovered beneath her half-unbuttoned shirt. “You know the rules of the game. “Yeah shit luck, right? I whipped the sheets of the bed. She jumped when she saw me. This was too animal for ladylike moaning. Now maybe she’ll take the kill shot on one of them, or maybe she’ll just let them back into the wild.
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