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Bridal showerHis grin froze, though, when she rolled the window down and he leaned forward into the car. "Damn, lady, your car sure does stink. What happened, something crawl in here and die?" Damn it, Donna thought. She'd gotten used to the smell of the piss while she'd been driving over here, but to someone breathing fresh air it had to be like sticking their head into a toilet. And now he was looking right down at her, and saw everything. "Why, lady, you're bare-assed naked!" Donna reached for the gear shift, seeing in the expression on his face that he'd already decided what he was going to do to her. She was too slow, too slow for the hundredth time today, and he flung the door wide open. "Lady, you shouldn't drive around town with no clothes on, people might get the wrong idea." He lifted the veil off her tits and licked his lips. "Why, look at those hard little nipples!" He ran his rough fingers over her pink nipples as he pushed his way into the car, and he took the purse from her lap without getting a fight. Now, except for her garters, she was completely naked, and an oil-stained moron younger than her was going to fuck her ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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