Even back then it took at least
five men to take me there. Their dicks
thrust in and out of my imagination
perfect fits for virgin flesh and big
brown eyes. My little tongue darts
from fat lips as I absorb his raspy wail
I imagine him stoned like me against his
second in command. I spread my knees
slightly. The fingers slide right there.
I suck in shallow breaths.
I imagine them all in me.
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