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Her hair smelled of roses, her body curvy in places. We've been together for months, a destination was set. I arrived at her house, it was all quiet Her parents had left us all by ourselves I unbuckled my pants, she pulled down her ******* It was standing ***** my glue stick was ready. I grabbed hold of my stick, and she grabbed hers. Wait, what? My girlfriend's a dude?
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 7:04 AM UTC
Trapped
Her hair smelled of roses, her body curvy in places. We've been together for months, a destination was set. I arrived at her house, it was all quiet Her parents had left us all by ourselves I unbuckled my pants, she pulled down her ******* It was standing ***** my glue stick was ready. I grabbed hold of my stick, and she grabbed hers. Wait, what? My girlfriend's a dude?
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 7:04 AM UTC
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