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"Oh my God. My dad is so awesome. 24 hours, all night. Let's do your hair in a long French braid."
Grace's eyes bulged in her glee, "Yes, lets."
Within the following two hours eighteen year old Emily Grace Ruuthouse became a work of art.
- COMMENTS
SZENSEIabout 2 years agoAuthorWe all know even communes have secrets and wicked lust they just hide it better than most. Everyone desires change.
Devilbobyabout 2 years agoFor a commune living woman Mary was sure easy, there must be a lot of throbbing going on beneath those bonnets. Very amusing Zen.
cudsnuggleatover 5 years agoSzensei
Life sure is beautiful
"Boldly, she snatches up his hands and raises them to her breasts. She closes her eyes as she forces his hands to squeeze them through her dress. Although brief she exhaled a low whine of pleasure."
