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When Tata said to me Sophia he is all right Benedict is all right and I believe you and he have not had *** I was relieved and felt the perspiration run down my back and into my blouse yesterday evening and while he was saying that I had just pushed the image of Benedict and me ******* on my bed him whispering those words love you love you in my ear and when Tata called Mamusia into the lounge and said Benedict is all right I believe her when she say she and he have not had the *** and he hugged her and kissed her cheek and I could see she was relieved too and now lying in bed with lights out the moon visible through the window of my bedroom I can relax and enjoy the image of Benedict and me here in this bed ******* away like soldiers on a mission him above me me beneath being entered and sensing him sensing his every touch and kiss but now as I do so I think but what if Tata had not believed me what if he knew I had had *** with Benedict in this bed what then? how I would be now? and I visualize Tata staring at me his dark eyes full of fire burning out all memories of Benedict and ****** desire.
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
****** DESIRE 1969.
When Tata said to me Sophia he is all right Benedict is all right and I believe you and he have not had *** I was relieved and felt the perspiration run down my back and into my blouse yesterday evening and while he was saying that I had just pushed the image of Benedict and me ******* on my bed him whispering those words love you love you in my ear and when Tata called Mamusia into the lounge and said Benedict is all right I believe her when she say she and he have not had the *** and he hugged her and kissed her cheek and I could see she was relieved too and now lying in bed with lights out the moon visible through the window of my bedroom I can relax and enjoy the image of Benedict and me here in this bed ******* away like soldiers on a mission him above me me beneath being entered and sensing him sensing his every touch and kiss but now as I do so I think but what if Tata had not believed me what if he knew I had had *** with Benedict in this bed what then? how I would be now? and I visualize Tata staring at me his dark eyes full of fire burning out all memories of Benedict and ****** desire.
A POLISH GIRL AND HER FATHER AND MOTHER AND THE BOY SHE HAD *** WITH BUT THEY DON'T KNOW IN 1969
#girl#father#boy#mother#polish#1969
TerryCollett
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May 11, 2016
May 11, 2016 at 1:23 AM UTC
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