#170608 - Now buried as deeply as possible into her snatch, I began the deep thrusts into her passion pit. It was the end of summer, Septmber 24th 1985. She then mounted my rigid pole and easily sat down upon its length, in two more up and down strokes, I could hear the gentle farting of her second orgasmic release, and then felt the growing wetness trickle down onto my pubic area, onto my balls, and then into the bedspread.
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