“These babes might be just a bit out of our league.”
Mitt laughed. She glanced from side to side. Surely this could not be real. She needed cheering up. And you? Wait, isn’t that the Muslim name for God? Mitt could barely see through his glasses. “I am not the Stacy you knew on earth, but you harbored a secret desire for her, so it is her form I have taken. Your cum does not exhaust itself. Her ass was as round as a globe and soft as a baby’s, and for a long while he just played with it, luxuriating in its feel. Blouses were tossed to the corner. Dead fucking meat!”
What sort of language was that coming from a fourteen-year-old? “We are houris. No. Elisa’s ass was bent over for him, its tightness engulfing him. Kathy was standing near the hallway in her purple nightgown. ”
“Your birthday isn’t till tomorrow, Mom.”
“You know what you need? He saw the wife from his daydream, the girl from Tinder, the girl in the nightclub, the sorority girls, all smiling, all in his favorite outfits, striking his favorite poses, clearly ready
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