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Crying, more in shame than in pain, she explained to him, how she had gotten into the
situation.
What she didn't tell him was what had happened in the hours in between.
In fact, Mark could not see what had happened, because when pulling forward, the skirt
was smoothly pulled down over her thighs again. He was not surprised about the sore knees.
He didn't get to see her sore pussy and stretched asshole for the next few days—she
made sure of that.
She grabbed her things still outside, and never said a word about the events of the
afternoon to her husband.
But she often thought about it. Especially when parcel service employees rang the doorbell, there was this exciting strong tingling in her southern parts...
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- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoErotic, but sexier if the men were neighborhood teenagers who played with her. But you should have had her immediately get a Plan B so she could entertain visitors safely.
Anonymousover 1 year agoracist plot and dialogue, pure mythology about nonexistent BBC and a skanky wife hit by a martian slut ray. Pretty much the usual shit.
Anonymousover 1 year agoReally hot. Very well done, even more considering English is not your first language. Thanks! Would love a sequel.
