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Click hereWhen I was 20, my youthful gonads focused on Daisy's daughter.
18 and her developing breasts looked like those Chocolate Covered Marshmallow cookies pressed against her t-shirt.
Before I could get a finger in her pie, I found my own girlfriend's moist pussy to play with.
You know, there are a lot of pussies out there
--but can you fuck everyone?
If we could only go back in time, we know the pussies that would be ours, save for a question of timing.
Years later, we recall that missing pussy, we could have had, shared, fingered, licked, or fucked. We think back and wonder, how did we forgot to service those that were so easily available.
Sometimes I go into the kitchen and say to myself,
"What did I come in here for?
Oh yes," and I grab whatever it was."
It's that same sort of feeling, when I remember pussy that got away.