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. I do not know how I keep a stiff cock, but it got so hard that Barb whined when she pushed her sweet lips all they way down the length of it. Lying my body down upon hers, our bodies sliding freely with the oil, I whispered into her ear, "I want in you!" "Please!" was her terse reply. The consequences of our actions could be horrible, if we were to be found out. Mature Nude Women 42 What a day this had been. |