How could I be eighteen? I must be twenty-five. I was born in 1965. It is is now 1992, and in October I will be 26. I started counting backward in my ...ream. When I hit the ground my breasts flopped out of my tee shirt. I felt as if I had split open, divided. I was full, pregnant, about to burst. My legs trembled, and I needed to touch myself, but then I restrained my hand. 2. When I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, I remembered this cell. The walls were cinderblock. There was one window covered. She turned around with her back to me and putting her knees on the edge of the sofa she bent down resting her head on the back of the sofa, “You like my arse daddy?” she asked and OMG I think my cock grew an extra inch as I surveyed the rounded olive-skinned arse that was in front of me, with her legs slightly parted I could see a few dark pubic hairs pushing out her arse crack, Mmm I do love a hairy arse and I was about to fill my boots.“Oh yes Cindy” I replied as I reached out giving her arse. More

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