“We’ll have to roll the legs up, but they should fit you okay.”“I can’t wear your clothes!” said Erica.“Why not?” he asked. “You nee... something that won’t cook you, and I have these.”“What about a shirt?” she asked.He pulled his T shirt off and extended it to her.“But you were just wearing that!” she moaned.“I guess you could go back home and change into something else,” he said.Erica felt frustration eating at her again. She didn’t want to look incompetent in front of this stupid man. Hadn’t. It pooled down on his balls, his hairy mound, and it pasted the back of my inner thighs, hung in strings as I rose and fell on his body. I was in control, I was fucking Paul, not he me, and I had nowhere near finished as he’d find. On each upstroke, his bell end nearly left my warm gluey gash, and I then reached under me fleetingly and slipped the tip of his pipe out of me, and then back, but now slotted into my cummy, pussy juiced, puckered asshole. As I declined, I felt that beautiful full. More

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