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Perhaps it will be better next time Mrs Ford said. Benny had just got in the saddle and shot his load prematurely. It happens she said. Benny withdrew going red and lay beside her in the big double bed. Got over excited Benny said usually I'm calm and it takes a while. Never mind she said just relax awhile. It would take awhile to reload after all his pecker wasn't some automatic it was more like an old musket which took time. Smoke? she said. Ok he replied. She offered him a cigarette from her pack and lit it and lay back. When I first went with my husband he would shoot his load before he was onboard the ***** he never was much good she said. Benny lay there inhaling the smoke taking in the drab curtains in the cheap hotel room. He listened to her talk about her life what it was like being an idiot's wife. All the while waiting for his pecker to reload and recover. He pushed away the thoughts of her he had of her being some small kid's mother.
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 3:25 AM UTC
PERHAPS IT WILL 1975.
Perhaps it will be better next time Mrs Ford said. Benny had just got in the saddle and shot his load prematurely. It happens she said. Benny withdrew going red and lay beside her in the big double bed. Got over excited Benny said usually I'm calm and it takes a while. Never mind she said just relax awhile. It would take awhile to reload after all his pecker wasn't some automatic it was more like an old musket which took time. Smoke? she said. Ok he replied. She offered him a cigarette from her pack and lit it and lay back. When I first went with my husband he would shoot his load before he was onboard the ***** he never was much good she said. Benny lay there inhaling the smoke taking in the drab curtains in the cheap hotel room. He listened to her talk about her life what it was like being an idiot's wife. All the while waiting for his pecker to reload and recover. He pushed away the thoughts of her he had of her being some small kid's mother.
A YOUNG MAN AND AN OLDER WOMAN IN 1975
TerryCollett
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Mar 31, 2017
Mar 31, 2017 at 3:25 AM UTC
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