We pretended not to see her, and to my relief, she did not address us. She wandered over to some bookshelves just behind us that gave a view of our si...e of the table and appeared to catalogue a book. After lingering there awhile, she left and got back on the elevator.We both let out a laugh of relief as she went."Oh my God. I'm sitting here dripping wet and your cum is everywhere and she's just stocking books!" she said. With that, I watched as her fingers went back down between her legs and. As she became aware, he slid inside her, it felt like he was slicing her open with his sword, lifting her up again and slowly beginning to pump his life force into her body. Dave felt so alive, pumping his prick into this woman’s soft, wet pussy and feeling the slip and slide of it as it worked its way deeper and deeper into her hot, pulsing haven. She gripped him with the sides of her cunt and it felt like his penis was being carved into two, so tight was her grip. She pushed against him. You're gonna cum for my stinky feet again, aren't you?" And cum, he did. His mind exploded along with his cock as her hand continued its painful assault. He could not believe how much he was already cumming so quickly. When he was done, her hand slowed and was removed. He felt her tugging on the wet toe end of the sock. It loosened and he felt it being pulled back towards his balls. The sock was slowly being removed, but it had to travel its full length across the super-sensitive head. The. )Part 1: IntroductionOne day I woke up and decided it would be my last morning. Nothing was different. Nothing had changed. I was simply sick of waking up and finding myself stuck in this tired life.I drug myself out of bed and got dressed, wondering all the while about how to spend my last day. For someone like me, I guess there wasn’t much choice. I’d spend it like I spent every other: alone with my camera, one last time.I hefted my trusty camera from its place amongst the junk on my dresser.
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