Face Fuck Book #56

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Part 52 of the 66 part series

Updated 10/31/2022
Created 05/04/2013
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erectus123
erectus123
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There is
Gilda, noble
Handsome woman
An entrepreneur
Runs a small restaurant
Simple street prostitute
Picked her up
Her own spot
Drove her home
Simple, plain sex
Narrow mattress
interlacing metal springs
singing
as I sought release
Done
She would stop at the fridge
Offer me a cold drink
Take out a tube of medication
Put some on her finger
Lift her skirt
“Do you want to see the baby?”
“Oh yes”
The child angelic
I would nurse her with a warm bottle
In the presence of the babe
Gilda came alive
“When I get ahead
I will stop work
Before the baby is old enough”
Always gave extra money
Hoped dreams come true
Evidently

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Ashesh9Ashesh9almost 11 years ago
Dreams came True eventually ---

Evidently they did !

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