"Sure Dwight," Vickie replied, hoarsely, her head spinning. "I'm... I'm... oh hell I don't know who I am right now."
"Who do you want to be?" he asked.
"Victoria. I want to be Victoria. I finally want to be Victoria," she said, leaning over to lick the remaining cum off the head of his dick. "Let's save the napkins for the windshield."
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Daaaaamn,,,hot
I grew up in the sixties and never really meet a girl like this. But I did want to and there were some wannabees in my high school. Hell they may have been more then 'wannabees', but I was way to shy then.
Thanks for reminding me of opportunities missed, damn it!
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Do not stop there it is a good story so far
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