Anneke first played with my now limp dick before walking her fingers up my torso. And then turning to give me a wide grin that carried up into her sparkling green eyes, she cupped her hand and scooped it underneath the one and only thing I was still wearing, and had worn all throughout this entire fuck session: my Gold Medal.
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